Humiliation

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Trafficked Love Ch. 12

THIS STORY CONTAINS EXPLICIT CONTENT AND VULGAR LANGUAGE. It is fictional and does not depict real people or events. — Call girl, Angel, believes there’s nothing nothing more to life than what she is doing now. But when she falls in love with an undercover cop, and things get heated between her and her pimp, Angel searches for answers. Is this really all she is destined for? Could she escape if she wanted to? Would the outside world accept her if she left this lifestyle behind?

Fiction

Sudden Urges-3

Weak mannered, married man has a sudden urge that causes him to enter into a world of humiliation and depravity at the hands of his neighbor.

Fiction

Little Lisa – Chapter 2

Little Lisa
(…in a world that isn’t but ought to be…)
Chapter Two
Lisa ran the last 3 blocks to school. She hadn’t taken the time to put on her panties and her little prick bounced up and down beneath her skirt the whole way. She’d hoped some park perv would’ve sucked her off but the fat old man didn’t seem to have much interest in her tiny uncut prick. She tried to remember how many times she’d jerked it up hard listening to her mommy getting ass-fucked last night but it was all a blur… she hadn’t shot her load then and she hadn’t shot it since and her little cherry balls felt like water-balloons.
A carload of High School boys passed yelling obscenities and gesturing out the window but she paid them no mind. Mr. Dexter was out watering his flowers like usual with his fly open and his prick poking out like a dog’s wet nose but she just smiled and waved and kept running. The school bell rang before she got there… she dashed up the steps and burst into the first floor girls lavatory. A bio-girl named Nanci was leaning against the sink puffing on a cigarette. She took one look at Lisa and chuckled.
“Who’d you blow?”
Lisa looked in the mirror. A flaky crust of dried cum streaked her jaw and forehead and her hair hung in thick stiff strands… the old man had wiped the last of the cum out of his pubes with it.
“Hold it..” Nanci said reaching over plucking a long grey pube off Lisa’s cheek. “What’s this? A souvenir? And look at your hair girl… ugh! It smells like some guy’s dirty butt..”
Lisa grabbed a handful of hair and smelled it… she started to cry. Nanci quietly put down her cigarette, wet a paper towel and sponged it through Lisa’s hair and told her to clean her face. Lisa was mortified but touched at the attention. Nanci was a grade older and Lisa didn’t know her that well. She blushed and washed her face.
“A-ah needed lunch money.”
“I guess you did. Where’d you go, the park?”
“Un-huh.”
“Were there many pervs?”
“Just one, a fat old man..” she started but Nanci finished her sentence “..’with long grey pubes who stuck his short fat dick in your mouth and pumped his cumload all over your pretty face and hair’. Ever notice how much cum pervs pump out?.. why their cumloads are always so big?.. it’s ‘cause they’ve been jerking on their cocks for hours, maybe days without unloading before they find some sweet little nasty slut to spurt it on. Nothing like bathing in a 5-day load of perv jizz to overwhelm a gurl..” She giggled and took a last drag on her cigarette and tossed it into the toilet of an open stall. “C’mere..” She dried Lisa’s face and ran a brush through her hair and helped her with her makeup, even loaning her eyelash brush. Lisa was thankful for the kindness… she was already 10 minutes late to her first class.
Nanci was a Puerto Rican/Greek mix bio who’d started puberty early. She had creamy brown skin, yummy pear-shaped tits she liked to show-off at the slightest provocation and thick black wavy hair that hung to her shoulders and jounced when she walked. The only thing marring her young exotic beauty was a big Greek nose that jutted out of the middle of her face like a beak.
“Papa says for my 16th birthday he’ll pay for a nose job,” she’d say. “I don’t know whether to believe him or not… he likes shooting his cum up my nostrils too much..” and she’d open her eyes big and snort and pretend to gag then buckle over with laughter.
She had an unruly tangle of thick curly black pubes that she complained about all the time, saying how she had to shave it every day because her Papa and brother hated lapping their tongues on stubble. She’d lift her skirt and pull her panties to the side showing all the girls gathered in the lavatory her swollen stubbly light-brown cunt.
“Look! Can you believe I shaved it just before bed last night? What a hassle..” she’d groan.
Lisa liked her. Most bio-girls were so two-faced about their sexual experiences, and they were all a little snotty about tranny gurls, sensing a strange competition they had no control over. But not Nanci. She didn’t have any qualms about sharing every detail about her sex life, and age and grade didn’t matter to her a bit, she never pulled rank on any girl no matter how old or how experienced she was or what she had between her legs. She understood what was expected of a young slut and happily delivered the goods without a fuss. That’s why she was a favorite with her teachers and always got good grades whether she studied or not. If she needed an ‘A’ on a test she’d go to her teacher’s office after class and earn her ‘A’ on her knees or bent over a chair.
“There! You look almost presentable..” she giggled. “Your first period teacher is Mr. Richards, isn’t it? What are you gonna tell him?”
“I don’t know! He’s sure to make a scene about it,” Lisa fretted.
“Where do you sit?”
“Front row, a couple of seats to the side of his desk.”
“You’re one of his bridesmaids! No sweat girl, he’ll make some rude lewd comments, he always does, it gets his dick hot and puffy… keep your panties in your purse and flash your pretty clitty at him every chance you get, don’t worry, he’ll quiet up quick. I had Mr. Richards year before last… he’s a major panty-pervert and basically harmless, likes staring at all the girls crotches and beating off into a pair of dirty undies after class… his top drawer is full of them, all stiff with his cum! I gave him a pair of my panties right off… I wore ’em for like two weeks solid so they’d be nice and smelly and caked with pussy ooze, he likes that a lot. He sat me in the front row too and I gave him split beaver shots every single day. Unless he’s gotten more depraved and daring that’s all he really wants. I sailed through his class with an ‘A’ and didn’t have to suck him off or anything, not once! ‘Course, sitting there everyday with my hairless pussy pie open to the breeze wasn’t exactly fun in winter… my cunt ’bout froze!”
Nanci seemed so worldly, so wise. The two of them had never spoken more than a few words to each other and Nanci wasn’t really a member of Lisa’s group of friends. She was a loner, kind of a free agent. Sometimes she’d hang with those in the bleachers for a day or two then float into the orbit of one or another of the main bio-girl groups. But she didn’t seem to fit in with them much either… most of the bio-girls were phonies and back-biting liars and Nanci didn’t mince words and she didn’t suffer fools. So she floated from group to group and stayed by herself a lot, which seemed to suit her just fine.
“Say gurlfriend, are you wearing padding or are you budding real boobies?”
Lisa looked down at her blouse. The top button was undone giving Nanci a clear shot of her loose trainer and tiny breasts.
“My mom’s been giving me estrogen. My boobs just started growing a few months ago.”
“Nice! How’s your ‘package’?”
“My what?”
“Your cock and balls, hon… how’s your sausage and meatballs?”
“Okay, I guess. It tingles and gets hard all the time.”
“You spurting yet?”
“Un-huh… lots!”
“Oh yummy! Show me!”
Lisa hiked her skirt up to her belly-button. She was all a-twitter hoping Nanci might want to wrap her voluptuous Latin lips around her stiff little prick and suck it… it’d only take a pull or two for Lisa to start spraying cum like a firehose. Nanci squatted in front of her and peered intently at her tiny dangling piece of pink meat… she didn’t say a word, she just stared at it this way and that. Lisa flushed red and and her cock started to tingle and swell… no girl had ever made her stand at attention while they stared at her clitty like that. She laughed nervously and Nanci looked up.
“What??” she asked.
“I just realized it’s easier showing my clitty to some pervert I’ve never even seen before than you..”
Nancy smiled and stroked her fingers along Lisa’s swollen shaft tip to balls. She rubbed her little cherry balls and peeled back the foreskin and tongued her piss-slit deep, then swallowed Lisa’s cock whole and drew off it slowly with her lips clamped tight. Lisa groaned and shivered and her legs started to wobble… she grabbed the sink counter with both hands to keep from crumpling to the floor. Nanci’s hands danced warm up the back of Lisa’s tender thighs and clutched her plump round cheeks and opened them wide.
“Umm… such a nice soft ass..” she cooed rubbing her hand up and down in Lisa’s moist crack. “Can you see in the mirror?”
Lisa turned enough to see the light brown up her deep crack turn to hot pink around her bulging hole and it was puckering in and out and she realized she was hyper-ventilating. Lisa thought her knees would buckle as blood rushed hot to her cock.
“Umm… such a responsive young gurl… with such a nice plush ass..” Nanci cooed. She kneaded Lisa’s butt cheeks slow and cat-like before giving them a burning slap. She flicked her tongue at Lisa’s balls then glanced up at her impishly with her mouth poised open. Lisa’s little dicklet quivered and sweat broke out on her forehead as Nanci circled her tongue round and round the tip. Lisa was sure she had a quart-load of cum to spray strait down Nanci’s throat.
“Works just like it should..” Nanci said with a grin and rose to her feet. “Tastes good too, your precum is yummy..” She looked into Lisa’s eyes for what seemed like an eternity gripping her tiny stiff prick. “Bet you thought I was gonna suck you off, didn’t you?” Lisa blushed and stammered a response.
“Ah… I was k-kinda hoping..”
“It’s verrry tempting hon, but I already swallowed my Daddy’s load before school and I’m due to swallow Mr. Jenkins load in 15 minutes, and that’s before lunch! No wonder I’m putting on weight! Maybe we can work out a trade. I just love having my ass eaten real deep..” she said with a wicked grin, then added “You’re going to be very popular with the boys AND the girls Lisa..”
Lisa beamed. Nanci gave her pulsating cock one last squeeze and let it go, then bent over the sink and checked her makeup in the mirror. Lisa’s head was swimming. She knew she was in the lavatory but she wasn’t sure why. When she came to her senses and glanced in the mirror she was still holding up her skirt with her little prick sticking strait out. She was sure she’d never make it through Mr. Richard’s class without it spurting hot cum like a volcano. She dropped her skirt but her prick still pushed out the fabric. She lifted it again and smiled hoping Nancy would take pity on her and pull her into a stall and suck on it a little more. But Nanci wasn’t interested, she just stared in the mirror arranging her hair and practicing coy young girl glances. She covered her lips with bright red lipstick, rolled them together and pooched them out.
“Time for me to earn an ‘A’ for this afternoon’s math quiz. I’m on ‘pay-forward’ with Mr. Jenkins..” she giggled. “Don’t forget to clean your knees..” she said and sashayed out the door with her skirt swaying. Lisa heard the click-click-click of her half-heels receding down the empty hallway outside.

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Fiction

A New Beginning – Part 1

Warning: This story contains racism, including racial slurs. It’s all for narrative purposes, and never used in an objective manner (in other words, it’s always the opinion of characters). But it can be a turnoff for some people, so turn back if you’re not into that.
This will be a multiple chapter story, exploring Antoine’s life in his new town.

Fiction

Curiosity greeted

This is my first story on here, big fan of the site. This is a fantasy of mine with names changed. Please enjoy and be critical in your review if you do decide to write one! Hope you can bust a nice nut, or rub a wet orgasm out to this one, cheers.

Fiction

Captured in Ajikistan 6

In the war-torn country of Ajikistan, beautiful humanitarian aid workers Sandy and Layla are forced to endure a brutal gang rape by rebel soldiers with the approval of General Aamir and Commander Hakim. Yet even as the General sexually abuses Kareena, another fellow captive, a rude awakening is in store for these cruel leaders and their men.

Fiction

The Keyhole

I’ve noticed the trend where I post stories that I intend to continue but then lose interest after posting. I’ll try and get some continuations up here soon. This is my first BDSM focused story, so if anyone has some pointers or suggestions, I’d love to hear them. Also the age of the main character is meant to be ambiguous, make it whatever you feel comfortable with. Change the recess scene to Co-ed gym class if that makes more sense.

Fiction

Hot For Teacher

It was another cold winter afternoon and again I found it extremely hard to concentrate in my English 10 class. This was because I found it hard to think about anything other than what I would do to my teacher Mrs. Lawson if I had the chance. I wasn’t the only one either; I went to school at an all boy’s school and we all have been mighty distracted by our sexy English teacher.
Mrs. Lawson is beyond beautiful. She is 21 and this is her first year teaching. She has silky blonde hair that falls down just below her shoulders; she has a great smile, deep blue eyes and radiant skin. She has big round breasts, a juicy ass and shapely legs that seem to go on forever. To add to all of that she is a really nice person that legitimately cares for her students.
The bell rang; I went home and started on some of my homework. During the course of doing some math I got distracted and started surfing the net. Of course this led to watching porn. I started looking for some good videos when I stumbled upon something that caught my eye. It was a site where students posted sexy videos and pictures of their hot teachers. There were no nudes; it was mostly up skirts, hard nipples and cleavage. It was very sexy nonetheless. I quickly jacked off, and then I hatched a plan to get my own sexy teacher material from Mrs. Lawson.
The next day I walked into my English class with my cell phone handy.
Mrs. Lawson walked in wearing a plaid skirt that came down just below her knees and a blouse that was kind of low cut.
Throughout the class I didn’t have many opportunities to get some sexy pictures but I did get one of her bending over with her skirt caught in between her ass cheeks.
At the end of class I asked for her help with some homework. She bent over the desk and started reading the article we were answering questions on. As she bent over her blouse slipped down a bit exposing some cleavage. She was looking down so I sneakily took out my phone and put it on video. She bent more as she tried making out a word in the article; this made her blouse fall lower so that her white bra was showing.
As she finished helping me she turned to start walking back to her desk but she accidentally knocked over my pencil case with her arm causing my pencils and pens scatter on the ground.
“Oh Dear!” she said “let me get that for you.”
She got on all fours and started gathering my pencils. Her shapely ass was pushing against the fabric of her skirt. I once again put my phone on video. Her ass was pushed out further; this caused her skirt to ride up; showing her sexy legs and thighs all the way up to just below her ass. She was pretty focused on collecting my pencils so I decided to push my luck. I cautiously put my hand on her skirt and slowly peeled it up so her sweet panty clad ass. She was wearing white cotton panties that fit her ass perfectly. Once I got it on video I put her skirt back down.
Once she finished I decided it was time to go so I thanked her for her help and I headed home. Right away I went to my room and started jacking off to the videos of her cleavage and ass.
As the week went on I got more and more material on my cell phone. I got some more up skirt pictures, more videos of her ass and cleavage as she bended over and on one particularly cold day I took a video of her hard nipples which were clearly showing through her blouse.
On Friday I went home and I uploaded all of the material I had on to my computer and started making one long video.
After I finished I found it to be much sexier than any of the videos on that website. Then I started thinking about what Mrs. Lawson would think if I posted this on that site. She would obviously be very embarrassed. That is when an idea hit me. I wondered if I could blackmail her. There was only on way to find out.
That night I made a secret email account and emailed the video to her and waited for a reply.
About an hour later I got an email that read
“Oh my God, who are you And where did you get this”
I replied
“I will be the one asking questions. And the question I have is what will you be willing to do to keep this from getting on the internet”
She replied
“Anything. Do you want money or grades”
“Neither, you are a very sexy woman. I just think you should show it more.”
She replied
“Ok, tell me where you live, I’ll come over and show you whatever you want.”
I was ecstatic, I was about to tell her my address until my slight intelligence kicked in. She was probably just asking me where I live so she could find out who I was. And if the school found out of this I would be expelled for sure.
I replied
“Nice try, I meant you should show your body more in class. Do you have a mini skirt”
She replied
“No.”
“I want you wearing a mini skirt that ends well above your knees and a thong that matches it. And wear your white low cut blouse with a pushup bra. If you don’t have some of these things I suggest you start shopping because if you aren’t dressed exactly as I say I will release the video onto the internet.”
I waited for hours but there was no reply. I waited the whole weekend but she still never answered back.
Monday morning I got up quickly and rushed off to school. English was my last class so I had to go the whole day wondering whether Mrs. Lawson would wear what I told her to. Finally my last block came; I was the first one in class. The suspense was killing me. About 5 minutes after the bell rang she walked into class. The whole class was speechless.
To my delight Mrs. Lawson wore exactly what I told her to. She wore a white mini skirt that ended about 2 inches above her knees. Her breasts looked magnificent. The pushup bra pushing her breasts up and out and her low cut white blouse combined to show some serious cleavage.
Mrs. Lawson started blushing as each and every boy in the class had his eyes on her chest. She tried to go on and teach the lesson but it was pretty obvious that none of us cared about English at the moment.
After the lesson we had about half an hour to start on our homework. Mrs. Lawson sank into her chair and put up a book so that as much of her was covered as possible.
I saw what she was trying to do so I asked her for some help. She reluctantly got out of her desk and walked over to my desk. Once again she bent over to look at the question. This time as she bent lower, her big breasts looked like they were about to burst out of her bra!
I took out my camera and once again put it on video. I asked her some more questions so I could take as long of a video as possible.
After she was done helping me the boy next to me asked her a question. She bent over the side of his desk so that her ass was facing me. Her skirt rode up as her ass was pushed out. Her ass looked so good that I had to resist the urge to pinch it. I made another video though; once again I cautiously peeled her skirt, this time all the way up. She was wearing a small white thong like I told her too. A few boys around me noticed what I was doing. They smiled and gave me thumbs up. The boy asking the question noticed too, he asked her to read a word he didn’t understand. She bent over more to make it out; this pushed her ass out farther. Her thong was sinking into her ass crack; exposing more and more of her bare ass. I made a pretty long video before I put her skirt back down.
After school I sent her another email
“Good job, you were magnificent, keep this up and you will never have to worry about me posting the video.”
She replied
“Keep this up I thought I only had to do this for one day”
“Just a few more days sweetheart, I promise.” I lied “And by the way what is your phone number”
She replied
“778-2839”
“Good. I am going to be texting you during class from now on. Make sure you keep cell phone handy and you do exactly what I say. Now for tomorrow I’m going to bring you clothes to wear for English class.”
I went to the mall and bought some clothes for Mrs. Lawson.
What I ended up buying were pink TNA pants and an extra small pink shirt that said slut on the chest. I put them in a box and put a note that said “no underwear” in the box.
The next day at school I gave the box to a friend of mine and told him to give it to the office saying that it was a gift to Mrs. Lawson.
In English class Mrs. Lawson walked in wearing the hot pink TNA pants that I bought for her. They were so skin tight that it looked like they were simply painted on. The fabric sunk into her ass cheeks so the shape of her heart shaped ass was perfectly visible.
But she was wearing a jacket over her t shirt.
I texted her telling her to take off the jacket
She responded back saying that she wasn’t allowed to wear shirts with profanity written on it.
I told her to do it or else.
She started blushing. She slowly unzipped her jacket and let it fall to the floor. The whole class gasped. The t-shirt was XXX small so it came up above her belly button, it was seemingly about to burst at any moment due to her bust. It was cold so her nipples were very hard. And the sexiest thing was that in glittery pink letters it said SLUT on her breast area.
She was blushing more than ever. She taught the lesson as fast as she could and then she sat in her chair trying to cover herself.
I texted her and told her to get up and stretch in front of the class. Reluctantly she got up and sort of yawned in front of the class; bringing her arms up as far as possible. This lifted her shirt even higher. I texted her telling her to bring her arms behind her back so her breasts were stuck out as far as possible and hold it for until I tell you to stop.
She reluctantly did so. Her breasts looked like they were about to burst out of the t-shirt. The shirt rode up so high that it ended just below her breasts. Her nipples were hard enough to poke 2 holes through the fabric. I got out my phone, zoomed in and started filming. The entire class was gazing at her amazing breasts. After a couple minutes, I texted her giving her the okay to stop.
Next I told her to knock over a stack of papers on her desk and then bend over to pick them up.
She did so and bent over so her ass was facing the class. The fabric sunk so far into her ass that the exact shape of her perfect ass could be seen. The class was in awe.
As the class went on I sent her texts which made her show off every part of her body.
When the class ended I waited for everybody to leave before I approached Mrs. Lawson.
“You did a great job today” I said
“It’s YOU!” she screamed
“Yeah it’s me.” I replied “I don’t care if you know now, with the new videos I have of you, you wouldn’t dare push me.”
“Why you bastard, I am going to have you expelled!”
“With the video of you in a skimpy shirt, showing off your tits in front of your class, who would believe I blackmailed you So if I were you I would a good girl and do what I say.”
She had no response, she knew this was true. She would not only be embarrassed if I posted the video, she would be fired and most likely never allowed to teach again.
I sat down in her chair, took out my cell phone, and put it on video.
“Now I want you to return the clothes I so graciously gave you.” I smiled
“I’m not wearing anything underneath though!”
“Exactly.”
She reluctantly peeled her shirt up to her boobs. She paused for a few seconds.
“Go on” I said
She took it off slowly, letting her breasts free.
I was in awe. Her breasts were magnificent. They were big and round but at the same time were completely sag free. Her light nipples were medium in size but they were extremely pointy.
I must have sat there for about 5 minutes in awe before I told her to take off her pants.
She was having difficulty peeling her skin tight pants off. She jumped up and down a little in an attempt to get them off, this made her tits bounce.
She finally got them off. For the first time I saw her pussy. It was a thing of beauty. It was completely hairless, it looked really tight.
“Give me the clothes.”
“What I can’t my other clothes are in the teacher’s lounge, I can’t walk around the school naked.”
“Ummm alright. I’ll let you earn them back. Come over here.”
She walked over
I grabbed her hips and pulled her down so she was sitting on my lap. I grabbed her breast with my left hand and I started playing with her hardened nipple. She shivered, but she knew she couldn’t do anything to make me stop.
“Have you ever given a blowjob Mrs. Lawson”
“Oh please don’t make me do it.”
I unzipped my jeans and whipped out my 7 inch cock.
“Touch it.”
She reluctantly touched it with her index finger.
“Good now put your fingers around it.”
She did. It felt so warm and good. I was getting this all on video too.
“Mmmm good now get on your knees.”
She did, she feared what she would hear next.
“lick the tip of my head.”
“NO please that’s gross.”
“Do it.”
She slowly brought her mouth closer to my head and she quickly touched the tip with her tongue and withdrew it; sending a jolt through my entire body.
Circle my head with your tongue now.
She slowly circled the head of my cock with her tongue. It tickled, it felt so good.
“Now put your lips on my cock head.”
She did, her lips felt like pillow for my cock.
“Slowly deep throat now”
She swallowed my cock slowly. It felt so wet and warm, I loved it. She started sucking slowly. I laid back; waving my left hand through her silky hair while filming with my right hand.
“Faster”
She started bobbing her head faster and faster.
I finally came and exploded in her mouth.
“Mmm good, open your mouth wide.”
She did, there was a lot of cum in her mouth, I filmed it.
“Now swallow it.”
She reluctantly did. She showed me her mouth after. I was satisfied.
I zipped up my pants and stood up.
“Nice, you are quite the cock sucker Mrs. Lawson.” I smiled as I tossed her the clothes and left.
Since Mrs. Lawson had been a good girl I decided to give her the next day off. I walked into English class the next day to find that Mrs. Lawson was wearing a Black turtleneck sweater and blue jeans.
The boys in the class were pretty disappointed in her choice of clothing. After Mrs. Lawson finished her lesson she sat down in her chair and proceeded to do some marking.
I asked her a question to make her come to my desk. Once again she bent over.
“Just keep your eyes down on my paper.” I whispered to her
Her eyes were locked on my paper. I put my right hand under the desk and grazed her inner thigh. I slid my index finger slowly towards her vagina.
She started breathing heavily but kept her eyes down on the paper, she didn’t want to make a scene in front of the class.
I reached her pussy; I started massaging it through her jeans.
“Call me up to your desk.” I whispered to her
She stood up and walked over to her desk. A few minutes later she called me up to her desk to “talk to me about my grades.”
I walked up to her desk and pulled up a chair on her side. Her desk was one of those big old fashioned teacher’s desks so nothing from the chest down was visible on the other side.
“Unzip your pants” I told her
She looked around nervously. She slowly started unzipping her jeans. She slid them down to her knees. She had white cotton panties on.
I started rubbing her pussy through her panties. Sure enough a wet spot started showing through her white panties.
I looked at her, she was looking around nervously; nobody had noticed what was going on behind the teacher’s desk. The wet spot was getting bigger and bigger. Her cheeks were red. She was embarrassed that she was getting wet from a student touching her pussy.
“Don’t worry, it is only natural for a slut to like having her pussy played with.” I whispered “Slide your panties down.”
She slowly slid her panties down to her knees; revealing her clean shaven pussy. I rubbed the lips of her bare pussy. It was getting really wet. I slowly entered it with my index finger. I started fingering her oozing pussy.
I yelled out “Oh sorry Mrs. Lawson, let me get that.” So the whole class heard.
I got on my knees pretending I dropped something and was going to pick it up. I slid her jeans and panties off of her entirely. I spread her legs wide and I brought my finger out of her pussy and used my hands to split her pussy lips apart.
I brought my mouth to her pussy. I licked her lips before I entered her juicy pussy with my tongue. This sent a quiver down her spine. I plunged my tongue deep into her pussy and started exploring every facet of it.
Apparently I found a sensitive part as I heard Mrs. Lawson moan quietly. She covered her mouth. I spent more time on that spot. After some time she started shaking and quivering, her pussy juice started flowing more freely until finally she orgasmed. She had to squeeze her hand over her mouth to keep herself from moaning.
Quite satisfied with myself, I slurped up what juices I could and then withdrew my tongue from her pussy. I wiped off her juice from my lips with her panties. I sat back on my chair.
“I’m gonna keep these as a souvenir.” I smiled as I put her panties into my pocket.
She was about to say something but kept silent and simply slid her jeans back on. Just then the bell rang and the students left.
“Well aren’t you going to thank me for making you orgasm” I asked
“Just get out of here pervert.” She answered angrily
“Well that’s impolite of you, just for that I’m going to bring you something very special to wear for tomorrow.” I said as I left.
Afterschool instead of going to the mall I went to a special adult store and picked out a sex schoolgirl outfit for Mrs. Lawson.
The next day at lunch I visited Mrs. Lawson in her room and gave her the clothes she was to wear in English class.
She looked at them
“No way, I can’t wear this. I would rather be fired.”
I took out my cell phone and showed her the video of her sucking my cock.
“Sweet heart you wouldn’t just be fired, you would be doing major time in prison.”
Her cheeks reddened. She had no reply. I left her with the clothes and reminded her that no underwear was allowed.
English class rolled around. I was the first one in class. The class slowly started to fill up until it was full. There was still no sign of Mrs. Lawson.
About 5 minutes into class the door slowly opened.
I’m pretty sure the whole class got an instant boner from seeing their teacher.
Mrs. Lawson was wearing a super mini plaid skirt which came only about an inch below her ass. On top she was wearing an extra small sleeveless white button up blouse which came up about 2 inches above her belly button. She buttoned it up all the way but it was so small that there was still ample cleavage showing.
I texted her telling her to let us have free time for the whole class.
She did this.
Then I told her to sit up on her desk and cross her legs.
She did so; she got on her desk and crossed her legs. This made her skirt ride up so high that just about the only thing it was covering was her pussy! Her smooth tan legs and thighs looked so sexy!
She blushed, every eye in the class was fixated on her legs and trying to get a look at her pussy.
“Um, you guys should start working on your novel studies.” She said in a desperate attempt to get the eyes off of her body. It didn’t work.
I texted her, telling her to unbutton a button on her blouse.
Her hands were shaking, she brought them up to her blouse and unbuttoned the first button and her breasts almost fell out entirely! She quickly adjusted it but the blouse still didn’t cover much. The outsides of her nipples were showing. Instantly the eyes shifted from her legs to her chest.
I texted her telling her to spread her legs. Slowly she spread her legs so that her pussy was showing for the entire class to see. The class ooed and awed. For a lot of them this was the first pussy they ever saw.
Mrs. Lawson was shaking with embarrassment as the whole class had an unobstructed view of her pussy.
Next I told her to unbutton the next button on her blouse.
She nervously looked at me and shook her head.
I mouthed the words “do it.”
She shakily unbuttoned the next button. Slower this time. Now half of her nipples were showing! Her tits looked amazing.
I raised my hand.
“Mrs. Lawson I need help with my novel study.” I said
She reluctantly walked over. She stood straight up this time. I whispered to her to bend down, she did. This was much to the delight of the boy sitting in front of me as her skirt rode up so the bottom half of her bare ass was in his face. He was gazing at it, bringing his face as close to it as possible.
I started massaging her breasts through the fabric. This time everybody noticed what I was doing. Mrs. Lawson kept her eyes on paper but it didn’t help this time. The boy behind her noticed me touching her boobs, so he peeled her skirt up and started massaging her ass cheeks. A couple more boys joined in. But before the situation got too out of control, Mrs. Lawson quickly retreated back to her desk and got the class to calm down with threats of detention.
I couldn’t take it anymore; Mrs. Lawson looked so good that I had to have her!
I texted her, telling her to call me up to her desk again.
She did claiming I had some missing assignments that she needed to talk to me about.
I walked up and instructed her to lie down on the floor. She did. I kneeled down on top of her; getting as low as I could, I hoped nobody could see me. I unbuttoned the last button on her blouse and tossed it aside. I started sucking her left nipple while massaging her right breast with my other hand.
“Please don’t do this.” She whispered
I said nothing. I unzipped my jeans and slid my boxers down. My hard cock sprung free. I played with her tits more, until both of her nipples were hard.
I kissed up her neck until my lips found hers. I passionately French kissed her while I peeled her skirt all the way up. I played with her pussy and it once again started to moisten up.
I brought my dick close to her pussy and gently entered her pussy. Her pussy was so tight and warm, it felt so good. I once again put my mouth on her soft breasts and sucked them.
After pumping her hard for about a she let out a moan as she climaxed. She covered her mouth right away but it was too late. A few of the boys noticed and came up to the desk. One announced
“Hey the Mrs. Lawson is getting fucked!”
Mrs. Lawson was paralyzed with fear and embarrassment, her cheeks were redder then ever. Soon the whole class gathered around her desk to the sight of her lying naked on the floor with me on top of her.
“Man look at that body.” One said
“Damn she looks like a porn star but 10 times hotter!” yelled another.
I didn’t know what to do at this moment, so I decided to let my dick do the thinking. I picked Mrs. Lawson up and bent her over the teacher’s desk. There wasn’t much resistance from her, she knew there was nothing she could do.
I bent her over the desk, I slipped her skirt off and threw it into the crowd that was watching. They cheered.
“Fuck her, Fuck her, Fuck her!” They chanted
I entered my dick into her pussy from behind and pumped slowly. I put my hands around her waist, occasionally massaging her sexy ass. Her abdomen was supported by the desk but her titties were hanging free. As I started fucking her harder her tits started rocking back and forth.
“The crowd cheered as her tits rocked”
“Damn look at those boobs rock!” yelled a boy
I looked up; there were at least 4 or 5 boys videotaping this on their phones.
As I fucked her harder, Mrs. Lawson uncontrollably started moaning. The boys loved this and cheered louder
“She even moans like a porn star.”
I fucked her harder and harder until I was ready to explode. I withdrew and turned her body over. I got on the desk and put her tits around my cock and started to thrust. This felt so good. It wasn’t long until I exploded cum all over her tits.
“SWALLOW, SWALLOW, SWALLOW.” They chanted
“Do it.” I said
Mrs. Lawson brought one tit at a time up to her mouth and licked it clean, much to the delight of the class.
Once she was clean I got dressed.
“Now listen.” I said in front of the class “We have a beautiful thing going right now. I have Mrs. Lawson blackmailed so she will do anything we say. But in order for this to work NOTHING that happens in this classroom can leave this classroom alright”
The whole class agreed to this.
“Good, I have a feeling this is going to be the best English class any of us ever have.” I smiled as I looked at Mrs. Lawson lying naked on her desk; breathing heavily; cheeks red.

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The ride of her life (part 2)

“No,” she protested, “I can’t go out like this. I live here. My neighbors can’t see me like this.”
“Oh, you’re right,” he said as he adjusted her bathrobe and tied the front closed again. “There.” He said as opened the front door and ushered her out.
“But what about the house,” she asked.
“Well, this is a nice neighborhood, it should be ok.” He said. “But I did lock the door on the way out, just in case.”
As he led her out to the van, she wondered if any of the neighbors would see her and what they would think. She was blindfolded, her hands behind her back, and being lead to a strange van in her bathrobe. Well, there nothing she can do about that now. When they got to the van she heard the door open. Suddenly he lifted her up and sat her in the front seat. She felt his hands grab her left ankle and slide it toward the inside corner of the seat. Then she felt him wrap something around it. A moment later she realized her ankle had been secured to the seat. He did the same to the right ankle. Now she sat there, hands behind her back, legs spread apart and tied so she couldn’t close them. Luckily the van was high enough that no one would be able to see her spread legs. She felt his hand slide up her thigh, over her hip, and stop just above her waist. Then she felt a slight tug and heard a soft pop. He had just undone the tie on her bathrobe. She tensed slightly not knowing whether or not he planned expose her to the neighborhood. She relaxed when the van door shut. She couldn’t imagine the humiliation she would feel if her neighbors had actually saw her naked. But for a moment she felt something else. She had felt an adrenaline rush at the thought of him removing her robe. And as the rush subsided she almost felt regret that it was gone. Though she knew the humiliation would be more than she could bear, the tingly feeling she felt from the rush was nice. As they started driving she thought about all the possibilities he could have in mind. Of course she had no idea what he was up to, but the possibilities were fun to imagine.
After they had been on the road for a few minutes she realized they must be nearing the mall. They stopped at what should have been a traffic light. He reached across her and she heard the window rolled down some. Suddenly he pulled her bathrobe open, exposing one of her breasts. She felt herself turn bright red as whistles and catcalls could be heard coming from the direction of the bus stop. As the van started forward they passed the crowd of men calling out to her. She couldn’t believe he had done that. She could still feel her face blushing red at the thought of total strangers looking at her exposed breast. As they turned the corner and continued passed the mall she was glad that the seat sat back a little from the window. Nobody beside the van should see her unless they walked right up to the street as the van approached.
As they continued she felt the van turn on to the freeway. She figured they were headed north. They drove for a while and eventually took a loop on to another freeway headed west. After awhile of driving the freeway took a slight bend to the left. This let the sun shine directly on to her lap. The sun felt warm on her skin. She knew the road was slowly bending again to the left as the sun worked its way up her thighs. She relaxed as her thoughts alternated between how good it would feel to be lying under that sun improving her tan and how good he would make her feel when they reached their destination. Every now and then he would trace a finger slowly up her inner thigh, lightly over her panty-clad mound and up to cup her one exposed breast. He would gently fondle it for a moment as her breathing quickened.
Suddenly, without warning, he pinched her nipple between his thumb and forefinger, pulling and twisting until a moan escaped her lips. As they drove along the highway she heard him open the glove compartment and rummage around. She had been wondering where he was taking her and what he had in mind. She was never sure of what they were going to do next, but she had learned to trust him. He had opened up a whole new world to her by introducing her to the blindfold. By denying her sight he had awakened her imagination and heightened her other senses. She had learned that anticipation was one mother of an aphrodisiac. Suddenly she heard the unmistakable sound of a vibrator. As she listened as it seemed to move past her into the back of the van. Then it came forward over her head. It slowly moved past her face, never touching her, and down toward her breasts. It lingered there for moment, still not touching her. She could feel though as if it were giving off some type of heat. She remembered how he used it the other night and a shiver ran up her spine. Suddenly she felt it hit the seat between her legs. It bounced against her thigh and landed right between her legs not quite touching her pussy. She could feel it vibrating through the seat, just enough to tease her. As she sat there the feeling persisted and she could feel herself starting to get wet with anticipation.
They continued driving as she sat there trying not to move. She was afraid that the slightest movement would cause it to shift downward in the seat toward her pussy. And as sensitive as she felt down there now, she knew it would be worse if it slipped down and came to rest against her pussy lips. So she sat there, small shivers from the faint vibration on the seat and the memory of his touch made it almost impossible to be still.
As she was trying to deal with the feeling the vibrator was causing, he suddenly reached past her thigh and down the front of her seat. She couldn’t figure out what he was doing until she felt herself suddenly lurch. Thoughts of a car crash and the highway patrolmen finding her in this position sent a rush of fear through her mind. But just as suddenly her seat locked into place and he sat up. The van had in fact slowed down and was now picking up speed again. ‘He did that on purpose,’ she thought. She felt the sun on her breast now and realized that whole thing was just to move her seat forward. It then hit her that other drivers might be able to see her now. As they continued to drive the sun felt good on her bare skin.
Suddenly the sound of an air horn blasted off to her right. The van slowed a bit, as if matching speeds with the other vehicle. She knew she was being stared at as the truck’s horn sounded again. The small bumps that divided the lanes sounded as the van moved over one lane to the right. Again the air horn blasted, this time from the next lane. She then realized that the truck’s driver could probably see not only her bare breast, but her exposed lap. As she started to shift herself in an attempt to conceal her panties she felt the vibrator slide down along her thigh slightly. It was closer now to her panty covered pussy and she could feel its vibration through the air as well as the seat. She sat there as still as she could trying not to cause any more movement in her seat. The feeling of the vibration coupled with the fact she was being watched was starting to really get to her. She knew she was starting to get wet and wondered if the trucker would actually be able to see her panties dampen.
She suddenly jumped as his fingers pinched her nipple. That of course was the last thing she wanted to do. As her hips bucked slightly the vibrator slid the rest of the way down. Now with the tip resting firmly against her panties she could feel the vibrations directly on her pussy. The fact that this caused her hips to involuntarily buck forward again didn’t help her at all. The forward movement only intensified the contact and magnified the vibrations. She was trying to keep her hips still, but it wasn’t easy. Again the air horn sounded, reminding her that she was still being watched. It was getting harder and harder to ignore the vibrator. His hand reached under her breast, cupped it, and lifted it upward as if offering it to the trucker. Again the air horn sounded.
She was trying to keep her hips still. The vibrator was starting to really get to her. She tried to think of something else, but her mind kept coming back to the vibration between her legs and the stranger watching from the next vehicle. She had no idea how far or long they drove like that. He hadn’t touched her for some time. And the truck driver hadn’t honked for a bit either, but she could still hear the truck driving next to them. The feeling continued to build though. She knew she was fighting a losing battle; as time and again she had to fight the urge to rub herself against the toy. But her hips just kept squirming forward, trying to maneuver the vibrator into a better position as if they had a mind of their own.
Without warning he pinched her nipple again, hard. A shudder raced up her back as her body arched in response. As she moved, her hips thrust forward and up slightly. This was enough to allow the vibrator to slip forward even more. As her hips came back down the tip of the vibrator was now pinned between the seat and the bottom of her pussy. Her body rocked as a spasm shook her. As she started to just give in and try to work the toy down further with her hips she remembered the trucker. She didn’t know what to do. She had never had someone other than her partner watching her in this intimate a situation before. She wasn’t sure which was exciting her more; the position of the vibrator, him teasing her while she was blindfolded, or being watched by a complete stranger. As embarrassed as she might be she couldn’t help feeling incredibly turned-on by the whole thing. Was it just the truck driver watching her? Did he have a partner with him watching her also? Maybe he was even radioing his trucker buddies to tell them about her. The thought was starting to excite her the more she thought about it. She had never been an exhibitionist. But the thought of a stranger watching her wantonly striving to pleasure herself was becoming intoxicating. Trying not to be too obvious, but trying to position the vibrator into just the right position, she squirmed this way and that as the toy kept shifting. Just as she thought it almost where she wanted it, it would shift a little too much to one side or another.
Finally she decided she didn’t care. There was nothing she could do about the trucker and she desperately needed release. She shifted her hips again more aggressively to try and get a better position on the vibrator. It shifted, finally sliding down enough to rest firmly below her pussy with the tip not that far from her sensitive bottom. Now she began to grind downward on the toy, trying to use the vibration to her advantage. She could feel her pussy getting wet and she was sure it was noticeable. Maybe not to the trucker, but noticeable none-the-less. Another light spasm raced through her body. She tried moving her hips ever so slightly. She wasn’t sure if she could cum in this position, but she damn sure knew she was going to try. He wasn’t touching her, but she was sure he wouldn’t let her go too long before helping her over the edge. As her hips began to move back and forth, and from side to side she concentrated on the vibrator. It felt great, but it wasn’t enough to send her over the edge yet. Again and again she rubbed her hips back and forth over the toy, but to no avail. The frustration was building. Harder and harder she ground herself onto the toy, but she still couldn’t get the right position. She shifted her hips sideways to try and reposition the toy. It moved downward again slightly. This time its tip came to rest directly under her ass. Another shiver raced through her body as she came back down on the seat. Again she began to rub herself back and forth. Mashing down as hard as she could, a moan of frustration escaped her lips as she pressed harder into the seat.
“Is there anything wrong,” he asked.
The sound of his voice made her jump. “I just can’t get this thing where I want it,” she panted. She couldn’t believe she had just said that aloud, but he seemed to bring out something in her. She had never talked to her partner during sex before.
“Would you like me to do something for you,” he asked.
She took a deep breath as another shiver ran up her spine. “Is there somewhere we can pullover,” she breathed, “off the road.”
“Well we still have a ways to go yet, but I’m sure our friend over there would enjoy that very much.” He said.
Yet another shiver raced through her as she thought about the trucker following them off the highway. As she began to imagine what would happen if the trucker did pull over with them she felt him touch her. His fingers softly glided over her panties, almost down to the vibrator, then stopped. Her breath quickened as one of his fingers began to trace the outline of her pussy lips. Up to her clit and then slowly back down to the vibrator. Again and again he continued to trace her lower lips. Up and down, with only the slightest of pressure. As her breathing got heavier her hips began to slowly rock in time with the movement of his finger. She was afraid to move too fast, because she knew she was being watched, but she needed more pressure against his finger. She wished they would pull over so he could give her more attention, but she didn’t want the extra attention she might get from the stranger driving the truck beside them. She just needed his finger to press harder.
Suddenly she felt his finger entered her. As rush of passion raced up her body her hips lunged up on their own. His finger had only gone in as far as the entrance, just between her pussy lips, but had done so, panties and all. Her hips came completely off the seat trying to push his finger even deeper. And they stayed above the seat bucking several times before he removed his finger completely.
‘Hooonk, honk.’ She blushed deeply as she remembered the trucker watching her. She had been caught in a wanton act of desperate need. But the shame she should be feeling only served to fuel her inner fire. As she sat back down she realized the vibrator was gone. As she sat there catching her breath she heard the vibrator turn off. A few minutes passed before she felt it again, working its way along the wait band of her panties. Tracing back and forth until it finally slipped under the elastic band. She realized she had been holding her breath until that moment. As the toy slip under the elastic band it began moving in slow circles under her panties. Reaching all the down to the top of her pubic hair, then coming back up to the top of her panties. As the circles began to move deeper into her panties her breathing quickened. When the circles began to touch her clit her hips started to come up to meet the contact. Again and again her hips came up slightly to meet the toy as it passed over her sensitive clit.
Suddenly it stopped, right on top of her. Her hips held their slightly upraised position, quivering as she waited for the toy to continue its trek. As her hips began to lower the toy started to slide over her clit, following the line between her pussy lips. Again her hips raised up on their own as a massive shiver began to rock her body. The tip of the toy tilted downward as it followed her slit as the back end of it tilted outward stretching the waistband of her panties.
As the tip reached the middle of her pussy lips the whole thing tilted and the toy began to enter her. Now her hips came completely off the seat as her legs tightened and back straightened. As the toy continued to go up inside of her, the back end brought the waistband of her panties stretching down past her pussy, completely exposing her. A spasm rocked her body as she thrust upward toward the ceiling of the van. She held that position for several long moments until she heard the truck horn blaring again.
As she realized that the toy had entered her only so far and stopped she forced her body to relax. The truck horn sounded again, but she didn’t care. She only wanted release now. She was so close that she would do anything to reach orgasm. She was beyond caring that the truck driver was watching her. Watching her hips move uncontrollably as she came closer and closer to fulfilling her sexual desire.
Before she could sit back down in the seat, she felt the base of the toy make contact. As her hips lowered it began to push farther up into her. Just as her ass cheeks started to make contact a bolt of electricity raced through her spine and her hips shot back up. Again and again she bucked, trying to bring on the orgasm she had been working toward. Again the truck horn sounded, and again she realized it was not enough to bring her sweet release. When her hips stopped bucking, she gained control of them again and carefully brought them back down to the seat.
But when she finally sat back down the toy slid up inside her another inch. As another spasm shot through her she fought to control her body. But slowly her hips continued to grind at the toy. She couldn’t stand it any longer. She needed him to do something, anything, and do it now.
“Please,” she whispered, as her hips slowly rocked back and forth moving the toy ever so slightly.
“Yes,” he asked.
“Please touch me,” she whispered. She would do anything to have him touch her now.
As she tried to control her breathing she felt his hand on her stomach. It slid slowly up to her exposed breast and began to fondle her. Her hips began to rock a little faster as he rubbed her nipple. When he suddenly pinched, squeezed and twisted her nipple her hips came off the seat again. As she settled back down again his hand left her breast and began to slide its way down her body. As the tips of his fingers glided over her clit she almost begged him to leave them there. Softly they slid their way over her lips to stop at the base of her pussy, with two fingers resting on either side of the toy. As they rested there a moment he spoke.
“Are you ready,” he asked.
“Yes,” she said, as her breath came in ragged bursts.
“Are you sure,” he asked.
“YES,” she shouted!
“Then enjoy,” he said, as his fingers left her pussy and slid down to the base of the toy. She held her breath as she waited.
Suddenly her hips shot upward as the vibrator came to life. The sudden vibrations sent a wave of uncontrollable shivers through her entire body. She had managed to keep her hips from bucking wildly, but she couldn’t get them back into the seat. Her body was tingling as the vibrator continued to send shivers racing up her spine. She was so close she couldn’t stand it. She heard the truck’s horn again and didn’t care. She tried to imagine the truck driver watching her. She tried to see in her mind what he was seeing right now. She felt the shivers become tremors. She was sitting in a van, bound and blindfolded, almost without a stitch of clothing on and a complete stranger was watching her trembling in sexual need as a vibrator brought her closer and closer the orgasm. She couldn’t believe how powerful the picture was. Her wanton need on full display for a total stranger to watch and enjoy.
She began to shake as she imagined him watching her. Taking pleasure in her pleasure. Lusting after her. Wanting to touch her and bring her to orgasm. Grabbing her body with rough hands and bringing her closer and closer to release. She could see his hands moving over her body. She could feel them touch her most intimate places. She could feel his unshaven face as he…
“AAAAGGGHHH,” she cried out as his fingers pressed down on her clit. Back and forth he began to rub her as wave after wave went crashing through her body. And even though she’s blindfolded, the colors that racing through her vision were dazzling. Flashes of color, sound and feeling washed over her again and again. Her whole body shook uncontrollably as her hips thrust upward against his hand. Again and again she bucked her hips to release the tension inside of her.
“OOOOHHHH…MYYYYY…GGGODDD!” She wailed as a new wave crashed through her body and sent her even higher. She couldn’t breathe. Her lunges were taking in air and gasping out cries of pleasure, but it wasn’t enough. She just couldn’t get enough air. Her heart began to race and her lunges hurt as she tried to tell him. She started to feel faint as she gasped for breath.
“AAAAWWWW,” she cried out again, as the vibrator was ripped out of her pussy. It had happened so suddenly that she found herself bucking her hips at nothing. Over and over she drew in breath and gasped it out again. She realized that the trucker was still honking his horn, and had been for some time. The tremors continued for a bit as she caught her breath finally. And as the tremors subsided she still felt the occasional shiver. She was drenched in sweat, shivering slightly and still trying to catch her breath. She let herself drift with the lingering feelings, as the shivers slowly began to taper off. She awoke as the van began to turn off the highway she tried to remember where they were. She had been able to follow their route in her mind until he turned the vibrator on. She didn’t realize she had lost track of how far they had gone or even how long they had been driving. She bit her lip as another shiver moved through her body. She didn’t think they had reached the turn-off to another highway yet. As the van rolled to a stop she realized they must have left the highway.

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