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Subject: {ASSM} RP The Analyst by Victor Ramierez (M/F, F/F, mc, nc, gyno, nuns)
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The Analyst
by Victor Ramierez

"Send her in nurse" said Dr. Hampton
John Hampton then returned to his seat behind his large desk in his wood
panelled, bookshelf lined office.  The Doctor was a Forty year old, brown
haired (but greying), kindly man. John prided himself on being in very good
shape and his muscle tone evened out his five foot stature to make him into
a somewhat handsome man. He had been the resident psycho analyst at the
institute for educational learning for five years now and he had seen just
about everything and was becoming a little bit restless. Perhaps this new
patient would be a bit more interesting.
The door opened and his next patient strode confidently into his office,
and John rose to shake her hand.
"Good afternoon Miss Johnson, I'm Dr Hampton. Please have a seat" he said
pointing to the empty seat on the other side of his desk. John gave the
woman a good looking over as she was taking off her handbag and lowering
herself into the chair. She was in her early thirties and not bad looking
behind the strict looking glasses she was wearing. She had her long black
hair tied up in a bun and was wearing a blue skirt and jacket with a white
silk blouse on underneath. She was all business but still liked to look
good. John liked that. 
"Thank you for seeing me on such short notice Doctor, I really need to talk
to someone."
"That's fine, please tell me a bit about yourself first."
"Well, I'm the head mistress at the nearby girls only high school,
Drummoyne. Do you know it?"
"Yes I've passed it a couple of times."
"Okay then. I've worked there for five years now and I feel I'm doing a
really good job. The school runs well, the students are happy and so are
their parents."
"Are you happy with your job?" asked John, looking up from the notes he was
making.
"Well, I would have to say yes. Yes I am." she said looking at the Doctor
as he looked back down to the notes he was making. She thought he was a
quite handsome man, just the type of guy she would like to go out with, or
at least would one day when her job became a little less hectic.
"May I call you Sarah?"
"Please do Doctor."
"Well Sarah, what is your problem exactly?"
"Over the last couple of nights I've been having a bit of trouble sleeping.
I wake up at odd hours as if I've been having a bad dream, but I can't
remember a thing."
"So is it violent enough to wake up your husband?"
"I'm single, I sleep alone. It's only me that I'm bothering"
"All right then, there must be something bothering you that is plaguing
your sleeping mind. I think we'd better have a bit of a chat." he said.
"Whatever you think it needs Doctor."
John stood up and walked around the desk to the other side of the room and
closed the curtains, cutting off the daylight streaming in from the town
outside. This left only the green shaded lamps to provide the light, and
this gave the room a warm, cosy feeling. John then walked over to a long
leather therapist's couch which was up against the wall behind the chair
Sarah was sitting in. 
"Come and lie down on the couch over here. Leave your jacket so you won't
crush it."
"Okay." said Sarah standing up and draping her jacket over the back of the
chair. She walked over to the couch and lay down on the soft leather.
"Are you comfortable?"
"Yes, thank you Doctor."
John sat down in a chair placed next to the couch and pulled his notepad
out again.
"I think I would recommend a short period of hypnosis. I really need to
find out what is bothering you. Do you agree?"
"Yes Doctor, please do what ever is necessary to let me sleep properly."
"All right then, look into my eyes for a moment." he said and turned
towards her.
Sarah looked up at him and stared deeply into his brown eyes. Concentrating
intently John thought back to his training  and a little trick he'd picked
up while on extended study in an Asian community. He could hypnotise a
person without an external point of focus like a watch or something, just
by looking into their eyes. John stared at Sarah's green eyes and then
blinked once. Suddenly Sarah's head slid down coming to rest against her
shoulder.
"Sarah can you hear me?"
"Uh huh."
"All right then let's try a few simple things to get you used to listening
to me. Raise your right arm." and in response Sarah's right arms rose up.
"Now the other one." and then her left arm rose up to join it. "Put them
down now Sarah. Sarah, you are worried about something aren't you?"
"Yes Doctor, I am"
"What is worrying you, Sarah?" asked John in anticipation of something
interesting. Perhaps a little scandal or something strange and unusual.
Anything but the ordinary complaints about how their parents didn't pay
them enough attention as a child or how they are unable to function in
society as adults because the other children teased them. Something with a
little pizzazz.
"I have an upcoming review, I worry that I'm not doing enough for the
Girls. Is there something I'm not providing for them?"
John shook his head in disbelief. Her reason was so uninteresting, and so
dull. It could be fixed immediately.
"Sarah, you are a fantastic teacher and a great headmistress. There is
nothing the review board can say you aren't doing. Your worries are
unnecessary, discard them."
"Yes Doctor...."
"Now lie there a moment and think about all the good things you've done for
the school." said John moving back to his desk. He finished off the file
and put it away, and then sat down behind the desk. This was the final
straw and he'd had enough. There must be something interesting he could do.
He leant back in the chair and began to consider what he should do. Looking
around the office his eyes glanced across Sarah still lying on the couch.
Where he was sitting he could see her perfectly. He could see the way the
nipples on her medium sized breasts were pushing the silk up. He could see
up her skirt to where her white satin panties were nestled snugly into the
cleft at the top of her legs. Ideas began to whirl in John's mind.
John leant over and pressed the intercom button, "Alice, is there anyone
else for today?"
"No, that's the last one for today John." crackled the response.
"All right then, I'll need some extra time with Sarah Johnson. See that I'm
not disturbed." and with a flick he switched the intercom off. Then he
walked over, locked the door and then sat down in the chair next to the
couch. When a patient was like this he could do anything to them, and he
could get them to do anything. John decided it was time to make this job a
little bit more interesting.
"Sarah, this is your master speaking. You will do anything I say,
immediately and without hesitation. Do you understand?"
"Yes, I will do anything" she mumbled.
He reached over and took her left breast in his hand and began to give it a
soft squeeze. He could feel her nipple pushing up into the palm of his
hand, and as he squeezed the nipple began to harden. He then reached over
and gave the other breast equal attention. He then reached down to the hem
of her skirt and slid it up to give him a good view of her pantie covered
pussy. Sliding in a finger from the side of her panties he began to rub his
finger back and forth across her hairy slit, and then he turned his hand a
little and slid the finger in between the lips. 
"This is gonna be great" thought John "I think I'll get her clothes off
now"
"Sarah, stand up and walk to the middle of the room" and she responded
immediately. "Now unbutton your blouse and take it off." Her blouse quickly
fell in a heap on the floor exposing her white bra which matched her
panties. "That's good, now take the skirt off too." and with a quick unzip
the skirt slid down and she kicked it over with the blouse. "Now take the
bra off, and then I want you to press your tits together and play with your
nipples." Sarah responded quickly. The bra was in the pile and then she
raised her hands up and took a handful of each tit, and then pressed them
both together. "That's it baby squeeze them together hard, yes that's the
way. Now do the nipples." she let go of her tits and grabbed each nipple
between thumb and forefinger and began to pinch them.
"Uhhhn, ow ow ow." moaned Sarah as she repeatedly pinched her nips making
them grow harder and harder.
"That's enough, now take those panties off and lets see what you've got
down there." and she slid the panties down and then stood up. She moved her
legs apart and thrust her pubic mound forward, making her little fuckhole
pout out from between her legs. "Oh yeah, that's really nice, now grab the
lips and pull them apart" so she reached down and grabbed her cuntlips one
in each hand and spread her pussy wide open. John could see her pink inner
folds, he could see her little clit peeking out above her lips and he could
see her wonderful hole. "That's it baby, now slide a finger in deep." and
she immediately slid in a finger, penetrating herself as far as it would
reach. "Turn around, bend over and spread your arsecheeks." she removed her
finger from her cunt, turned away from him and bent over so her face was
down near the carpet. Reaching up behind her she grabbed a cheek in each
hand and spread them as far apart as she could, exposing her little
arsehole and the lips of her pussy. "Oh yeah, great. Come and lie down over
here again." said John as he was now really started to get worked up. Sarah
came and lay back down on the couch, she was still wearing her blue high
heels and her white stockings. John reached down and unzipped his trousers
and hauled out his now rock hard cock. "Sarah, take my cock in your hand
and play with it, massage it." and she reached over to him and took hold of
his dick. She began to slide her hand up and down it's hard length, she
caressed the tip and fondled the balls when she reached the bottom. She
continued this for several minutes until John stopped her. "Stop, now I
want you to suck it, suck it off and swallow the come." and so she moved
over and lowered her head to his crotch. He felt her moist warmth as she
slid his member into the cavern of her mouth. He felt the pressure of her
lips firmly pressed around the shaft and the suction as her cheeks came in
each time it slid into her mouth. Faster and faster he went as began to
fuck her  mouth. He grabbed her by the back of the head and began moving
her head back and forth as she continued to suck. As his cock began to
disappear and reappear from her throat John was building quickly to
release, and with a sudden grunt he let a load go into her mouth, and as
instructed she swallowed it all down.
"That was great. Get back on the couch and spread your legs as wide as
they'll go, I want to taste your juice." and followed her back over to the
couch. Sarah lay down and spread her legs wide, exposing her gaping pussy
to his greedy eyes. John instantly sank to the couch and buried his face
into the steamy depths of her pussy. He began to lick his way around the
outside of her lips and up to her clit. Running his tongue back down
through her black pubic hair, he reached the skin between her cunt and
arsehole and then quickly pushed his tongue into her pussy opening. He slid
his tongue in and out while playing with her clitty with his fingers. He
then swapped them around and began to slide a finger in and out. "All right
bitch, here I come." and then slid up the length of her body. His
positioned his raging cock at the lips and then thrust forward into her
dewy envelope. The tongue job he'd done had made her suitably wet and he
slid in and out with no resistance at all. As he was pounding her arse into
the couch he grabbed a breast and began to happily suck on it.
"Why didn't I think of this before." he thought "I can do this whenever I
want, and I have a great idea" and as this revelation came, so did he. With
a sudden thrust he jammed his cock all the way in and blasted her interior
walls with wave after wave of hot jism. As his cock became limp and slid
out, he stood up and began to wipe the come off with some tissues. He
looked down at Sarah still lying with her legs open and his come now
starting to ooze out of her crack. He told her to clean herself up and get
dressed, and handed her the box of tissues. Once she was finished he sat
her back down on the couch.
"From now on you will do anything I ask of you. You will help me with
anything I request and you will not think anything I do or say strange or
unusual. Now wake up and sit up" commanded John.
Suddenly Sarah snapped awake and sat up.
"I feel strangely different Doctor almost..." she hesitated to say horny in
front of the Doctor, what would he think of her behaving like that when he
was here helping her. "No, don't worry about it."
"Well I think your dreams are cured. You did mention one problem though."
"What was it Doctor?"
"Well you said you were worried you weren't doing enough for your students.
I think I have just the thing for you. I'll give you a call once I have an
answer for you."
"All right Doctor, thankyou for seeing me. Goodbye." and she stood up and
walked out.
John stood up and went back to his desk. "Alice tell the institute I'll be
on extended study and exploration and won't be back in the office for a few
months. Oh, and get me that gynaecological supplies warehouse over on the
other side of town."

Chapter 2

"All right students, settle down." said Sarah Johnson as she stood before
an assembly of all the teachers and students at Drummoyne. Once the
students sat down and quiet descended she was ready to begin. "I am here to
introduce everyone to a new addition here at Drummoyne. Please welcome Dr
Hampton. Dr Hampton is here as temporary special medical officer and he be
attending to each and every one of you as he goes through the student body
checking for illness and other such things. The teachers will also need to
see Dr Hampton as he will be performing your reviews for your health
insurance." and she gestured at John who was sitting over to one side from
the other staff. He stood and gave a brief nod to the students and the
staff and then sat down again. Sarah turned back to the students. "Dr
Hampton is located next to my office and students will be called up to see
him. The staff will be seen to before the student appointments begin. That
will be all. Dismissed." and the students all as one girlish mass stood up
and flowed out the doors. Sarah walked back to where the Staff were
chatting and separated a lithe, blonde, 23 year old gym teacher away from
the other staff members. "Sandra, your appointment is first, so follow us
back to the office." 
"Okay." said Sandra Gee
John was standing watching this from the edge of the stage with great glee,
then he turned and proceeded back to his room.

Sandra walked up to the new special medical room and knocked on the door.
"Who is it?"
"It's Sandra Gee, the gym teacher. I'm here for my examination."
"Come right in," and with an electronic buzz and then click, the door
popped open. Sandra walked into a white tiled room, with bright stark
fluorescent lighting. To one side was a bench with assorted instruments 
and other items, in the middle was a standard Doctors exam table, behind it
was a changing curtain and some other cupboards. John was standing next to
the table wearing a welcoming smile. He was dressed in a white lab coat and
was holding a chart.
"Hello Sandra, please go behind the curtain and put on this gown." he said
handing her a hospital gown. She took the gown and went behind the curtain.
The wall behind her was some sort of opaque glass and she couldn't see
through it, so she definitely couldn't see the camera behind it next to
Sarah who was sitting rapt in the entire proceedings. She didn't notice the
other hidden cameras around the room either. 
"Once you've changed lie on the table, I'll be back in a moment." and then
John ducked next door into Sarah's office with his passkey. He went to the
closet in the back and slipped inside. He was now in the alcove behind his
office and he could quite clearly see Sandra starting to remove her top.
This stuff was great, it looks like black perspex, but it's like a two way
mirror. Sarah was watching intently and John snapped back to reality in
time to see Sandra slip her shirt off and hang it up. Next she removed her
sports bra and then her little pleated skirt. The bloomers and panties
followed leaving her stark naked until she slipped her robe on.
"This will be good babe, stay hear and watch the fun." he said as he
slipped back to his room.
Sandra was laying on the table waiting for him as he came back in and
locked the door. 
"Well, let's get started then." and John picked up his stethoscope and
walked over to her. He reached down the front of her gown with the
stethoscope and pressed the cold metal against her right nipple. With a
shocked little intake of breath she remembered her years of being doctored
to and began the requisite breath in and breath out. Then John repeated
this with the left breast. As he removed his hand he brushed his finger
tips across her nipple and felt how hard the cold metal had made it. He
quickly took her blood pressure and then pulled out a thermometer. 
"Have you ever had one of these examinations before?"
"No, I haven't." said Sandra
"Well I'm afraid we have to do your temperature rectally. Do you
understand?"
"You want to stick it up my arse?"
"Yes, spot on. Now roll over and get up on all fours please," said John
trying to contain his lust. He could see Sandra was hesitant to allow this
to go ahead, he was really going to enjoy cracking this one. "I understand
your reluctance, but I'm afraid it's the necessary procedure and I can't
sign your form without it," and that seemed to do the trick as she slowly
rolled over and then slid up onto all fours. John walked around behind her
and snapped on some latex gloves. She flinched as she heard the latex snap
back, but then tried to force herself to relax. John spread some lube onto
his finger and then applied it to her arse. She flinched back from each
touch, but she stayed in position. "Are we all ready?" asked John with a
wink at Sarah behind the glass. He then slid the thermometer into Sandra's
arse in one smooth movement.
"Arrgh!" grunted Sandra, as she gritted her teeth and held her position.
John was admiring her toned arse and thighs. He looked her up and down. He
could see her little arsehole trying to eject the invader. He could see her
pussy lips covered in little blonde hairs, peeking out from the top of her
thighs. He could see her leg muscles quivering, as tight as bowstrings as
she braced herself against the indignity she was being forced to endure. He
decided that was enough and slowly pulled the thermometer out.
John decided it was time to begin the festivities.
"Roll over and lie back down on the table." said John and as soon as she
did this he reached down and snapped on the wristlocks hidden at the sides
of the table.
"What the hell are you doing?!" demanded Sandra.
"I need to perform another exam and I can't have you squirming around on
the table" said John as though it was perfectly natural
"What else are you doing then?" she asked
"Just a little gynaecological exam. Nothing to worry about."
"What! You're kidding, let me up." she demanded and began to struggle with
the locks.
John walked back to the table with the optional stirrup attachments for the
table and locked them into place. He then grabbed one of her writhing,
kicking legs and strapped it into place and then he did the same with the
other. She was now locked into place with the only the hospital gown
covering her modesty. She thrashed her head from side to side until John
slid a large knife out of his jacket and waved it in front of her.
"Will you please stop that stupidity. You'll only hurt yourself, you can't
go anywhere until I release you, and I'm not going to release you until
you've been properly examined." and with that he reached down with the
knife and split the hospital gown right down the centre.
"No, please don't." she pleaded
He reached down and folded back the halves of the gown to expose her
shapely breasts, some of her long blonde hair had fallen down over face and
it gave John an idea. He reached up and forced her mouth open and stuffed
as much of her long hair into it as he could to gag her. Now she couldn't
talk or see him properly, she began to whimper quietly. John then moved
down and opened the gown up over her cunt. There presented before him,
spread wide open and raised for inspection was her little blonde pussy, and
below that was her puckered little arsehole. He reached down and gave them
both a bit of a rub. He bent down to give her pussy a quick lick to get the
taste of her on his tongue and then he pulled his cock out and rammed it
all the way up her cunt accompanied by a muffled cry from Sandra. John then
began to pound her cunt hard and fast until he spurted into her velvety
depths. He then slid his cock out and positioned it at her arsehole. Sandra
realised what he was about to do and began to yell through her gag. With
another wink at Sarah through the glass he slammed his cock up to the hilt
into her arse. She screamed and slumped resignedly back down to the table.
John pounded her arse and left another deposit in her body. Then he waved
Sarah into the office. Sarah came around, and motioning her to be quiet
John slid a strap on dildo on over the top of her suit trousers. Then he
pointed her at Sandra's pussy and indicated that she couldn't see through
her own hair. Sarah happily stepped up to the table and lubed up the dildo
by rubbing it up, down and around Sandra's snatch. Then she fed the long
dildo into her and began to pump while fondling Sandra's clit. After a few
long moments Sandra came to orgasm against her will and Sarah pulled out
and stepped back with her dildo still slick and dripping from Sandra's cunt
juice.
John stepped up and moved Sandra's hair out of her mouth, and away from her
face.
"You bastard, you've ripped my arse open, and my cunt is so sore. You're
dead."
John simply grabbed her by the top of the head and looked into her eyes and
blinked once. Sandra's head suddenly went limp and rolled over.
"Sandra, I am your master and you will do whatever I say from now on,
without question or hesitation. Do you understand?"
"Yes master."
"You only remember coming and having a normal examination from me, and then
you will return to your duties. Notify me of anything that happens in your
classes, especially anything which requires disciplinary measures."
"Yes master."
John then untied her and removed the stirrups and hid them in the closet
again. John led her back to her clothes and told her to get dressed. As an
afterthought he made her leave her panties and bloomers behind, so now if
anyone caught a glimpse up her skirt they'd get a bit of a thrill.
"Wake up and go about your business" and she instantly woke up. 
"Will that be all?"
"Yes for the time being, thank you Miss Gee. Goodbye." 
Sandra then turned and walked out of the room. It crossed her mind that her
nether region felt a little cold and sore, but it was nothing to worry
about for the moment.
John turned to Sarah, who was still wearing the Dildo and took it and put
it away.
"All right Sarah back to work, I'll be watching the tape we just made. I
think we might try a schoolgirl next." and John led her back to her office
and he went into the alcove room at the back to view the tapes made from
the cameras around the room.

Chapter 3
"John I have a girl here which you may like to do something with." said
Sarah over their interoffice intercom. 
John looked up from where he'd been looking through the student records and
made his way out of the secret alcove into Sarah's office. Sarah was
sitting behind her desk with a student's file open on it.
"What's the story?' asked John, lounging on the long visitor's couch along
the wall opposite her desk.
"I have a 17 year old girl here called Amanda, and she's normally a
competent student. Not outstanding, but good and certainly not a
troublemaker. Today she's been making trouble in class again for the third
day in a row. Her 16 year old, younger sister Michelle is also starting to
show early signs of the same behaviour. A couple of weeks ago their parents
separated and they live with their mother now, her name's Carol Simpson."
"Sounds like she's reacting to what's going on at home. I suppose we could
talk to her mother and sister as well though..." said John with an evil
leer.
"She's waiting outside to be disciplined for her behaviour. What shall I
do?"
"Call her sister up here as well, and once they're both here then call them
in."
Sarah turned to the intercom and arranged to have Michelle sent up from her
class.
"I think we should sort them out, and then I'll take them home to have a
word with their mother. That should do me for the afternoon. I might go
home after that." said John.
The intercom buzzed and Sarah pressed the button, to be informed that
Michelle was now also waiting in the office outside.
"I think a bit of spanking, and then how would you like to pop some
cherries, Sarah?"
"You want me to do it? Well I suppose it's something that's always tempted
me somewhat"
"That's the spirit Sarah. I can see we're going to get on really well."
said John, glad that he had removed all of Sarah's inhibitions and allowed
her deviant impulses to run wild. She would now quite happily delve into
any perversion that took her fancy, and without any coercion from him.
"Send them in my dear."
Sarah pressed the door button on the intercom and the door clicked open and
two young teenagers walked into the office. Amanda was the taller and her
tits were a bit larger than Michelle's. Amanda had light brown hair and her
sister's hair was almost blonde. They both wore their long hair in pony
tails and the had on their correct school uniform, consisting of a knee
length navy blue skirt, a white blouse with a red neck tie, a navy blue
school blazer, little white socks and black patent leather shoes. Sarah
stood up and took the initiative.
"All right girls, now both of you have started being insubordinate in your
classes and I would like to know why? This sort of behaviour is
unacceptable and you will both of course be punished to prevent a repeat
performance. What is your reason?" she said glaring at the two girls who
were shifting about uncomfortably facing her from the other side of her
desk. John was still lying on the couch and as they had not even glanced at
him, he didn't think they had noticed him. He looked them up and down from
behind, but could only make out the curve of their pert young buttocks.
"We don't know Miss." said Amanda on her sister's behalf.
"Well that's not good enough. I know there's problems at home but you can't
let it interfere with your school work. Don't let it happen again! Now as
for your punishments: you Amanda will get ten spanks on your bare bottom
and Michelle will get six. Now both of you lean forwards over the desk."
said Sarah standing up and walking to the side of the desk. 
Reluctantly both Amanda and Michelle laid themselves over Sarah's desk and
closed their eyes in anticipation. John stood up and motioned Sarah to be
quiet, and come and stand behind them with him. He then grabbed the hem of
Amanda's skirt and raised it up to her waist revealing her sweet buttocks
encased in a pair of navy blue bloomers. John eased his fingers under the
elastic at the top and slowly slid them down over her panties and removed
them. The panties underneath were a pair of light blue cotton briefs and
John quickly slid these down to her ankles and removed them as well. He
reached out and placed one hand on each cheek and she flinched
involuntarily. Slowly he moved the cheeks apart and drank in the vision of
her little pussy and arsehole peeking out from between her cheeks. Then he
turned to Sarah and nodded to her and moved back. Sarah moved into position
and prepared to start spanking the girl.
"All right this is what you deserve, now hold still and count out the ten."
and with that she swiftly slapped the left cheek of Amanda's arse, Amanda
quickly recoiled in pain, but remembered to count the stroke. Then Sarah
slapped the right cheek, leaving a lovely reddening hand print right in the
middle. Sarah continued like this for the other eight strokes and then
finished off by giving each cheek a little rub with the palm of her hand.
"Now stay there and think about your behaviour, while I attend to your
sister." and then Sarah stepped back allowing John access to the younger
girl. John slid her skirt up to her waist to find a similar pair of navy
bloomers. He slid these down to reveal a little pair of white panties
covered in little daisies. These turned John on immensely and he slid them
down to her ankles and off, while allowing his fingertips to drag all the
way down her buttocks and legs in one sensual move. He was betting she did
not know what was going on, but she hadn't been disciplined before so she
wouldn't know this wasn't normal. He lovingly spread her cheeks and gazed
at her exposed holes and thought of the fun to come. He stood up and moved
into position to spank her himself. Sarah got the message and walked over
behind him.
"All right Michelle, it's your turn now. Count out your six strokes and
don't move". 
John then brought his hand down with a resounding slap which brought a cry
out of the young girl. She too remembered to count her strokes and then
John was finished and he left his hand on her cheeks and fondled them a bit
before stepping away.
Amanda heard that Michelle's punishment was over and she began moving off
the desk, she looked up and saw John standing behind her.
"What's going on Miss? Why's he here?" said a horrified Amanda.
"Amanda, lie back down on that desk! I did not tell you to move yet. You
are in more trouble now. As for Dr Hampton he is here to make sure that you
are both all right after your punishment. He will need to examine you
briefly so do as he says." commanded Sarah.
"Everything's all right girls, I am a doctor after all, I've seen lots of
naked women. Now Michelle get up and come over here. I'll look you over in
a minute, Amanda can go first." and Michelle stood and came over to him.
Quickly he looked her in the eyes and blinked once, she was under his
power.
"Michelle just stay there and do as you are asked immediately."
"Yes Doctor."
"Now Amanda, please roll over onto your back." and Amanda complied so that
she was now lying on Sarah's desk with her legs hanging over the edge.
"I'll need you to get into position for me to check, so bring your knees up
so that your feet are on the desk and then slide them apart for me." and
with a look of hesitation she slowly brought her legs up so that her legs
were bent at the knees with her feet resting on the desk, and then at an
even slower pace she slid her feet apart and spread her knees. "That will
be fine, this will only take a second." said John looking down at her face.
She had clenched her eyes shut and rolled her head to the side as if to try
and get away from what was happening. John lifted her skirt over her knees
exposing her gaping pussy. He knelt down and signalled Sarah to go and
stand on the other side of the desk behind her head. John reached down to
her arsecheeks and after giving each one a brief caress he moved his hand
up to hover over her gaping gash. Then quickly before she realised what was
happening he extended his thick middle finger and slid it all the way up
her pussy. She sat up instantly in time to see him stepping back from her
and looking up at Sarah behind her.
"What the hell do you think you're doing?" she was getting quite worked up
now.
"Yes I was right Sarah," said John, the both of them ignoring Amanda, "She
is a virgin, just right for you."
Amanda was becoming hysterical now "I won't tell anyone just let us go. We
won't say anything will we Mich?" and turned to see Michelle standing in
the middle of the room staring blankly at another wall.
"What the hell?" yelled Amanda
"All right, that's enough." said John as he stepped back between her parted
legs and forced Amanda back onto the desk. He then instructed Michelle to
come over  and grab her arms. Sarah showed her what to do and she held her
sister down on the table. John then reached down and grabbed Amanda's
little blue panties off the floor and shoved them in her mouth as a gag,
reducing Amanda's protests to muffled noise. Then John reached up and
unbuttoned her blouse to reveal her bra enclosed tits. He simply ripped the
bra of and then leaned down and took one of her breasts in his mouth. He
motioned Sarah over and she took the other in her mouth. This drove Amanda
over the edge and she began madly wriggling to try and get up, but with
John's weight holding her down and her sister securing her arms there was
not much she could do. John began to bite her nipple and then he let her
tit go from his mouth.
"All right Sarah get yourself ready." he said pointing at the cupboard
where he stored his assorted toys. Sarah went over and got out the 8" strap
on dildo and a bottle of lube. She quickly stripped her clothes off and
came back wearing only the strap on. When Amanda saw her she again began
her struggles, but once again to no avail. John slid up over Amanda and
spun around into a sitting position on her stomach facing her pussy while
holding her legs back and apart.
"Now lube that bad boy, and then feed her a little at a time, pull back a
bit and then giver her some more. You'll feel the resistance when you hit
her hymen, then go from there." suggested John
Sarah stepped up with a nod and slowly began working the dick in and out of
Amanda. Slowly she went deeper and deeper until she has opened her up
enough to get it all the way to the flesh wall. She worked it a bit more to
get it all nice and lubed and then pulled all the way out.
"You ready John? Then watch this!" she yelled as she slammed the entire
length of the dildo up Amanda's cunt, ripping through her cherry and up to
the mouth of her womb. Amanda cried out through the gag, and only a muffled
gurgle was audible to them. What was going on?, why wasn't her sister
helping her? These and a thousand other thoughts were all racing around in
Amanda's head as Sarah slid the blood covered dildo out of her abused slit
and slipped it off. She then collapsed to the floor and fingered herself to
orgasm.
John got up off Amanda and grabbed her by the hair, forcing her head up so
he could see into her eyes. He blinked once and she went limp in his arms.
"All right Michelle let her go. Amanda come and stand over here, and
Michelle come back over here to me. Oh, and Amanda take those panties out
of your mouth and put them back on." and the two girls responded
immediately. Michelle came around to stand by him, and Amanda slipped her
panties back on and stood over in the middle of the floor. "Now Michelle
awaken when I say so, and when I say muffdiver to you, you will sleep
again. Now awaken." and suddenly Michelle was back to be the slightly
distressed 16 year old waiting for her examination after her punishment.
"All right Michelle get up on the desk now, bend your legs and put your
feet on the table. That's right, now slide your feet a bit further apart
and spread your knees a bit more. Perfect, now stay like that." said John
moving forward between the girls legs. He reached down and slid her skirt
up over her knees to reveal her little blonde cunt, just waiting for him.
He bent down and rubbed his hand over her arsecheeks and looked up at her
looking down at him "There doesn't seem to be any permanent damage. Wait,
what's this?" he said enigmatically to he keep her in suspense. As she was
looking down on him with concern he quietly unzipped his trousers and
slipped his rock hard cock out. He placed his thick middle finger over her
slit and with one movement slid his finger all the way in, he felt her
Hymen and pulled his finger out. "Good, another Virgin. Amanda bring her
panties over here please." he said as he held the struggling girl down on
the desk. Amanda walked up to him with her sister's little white floral
panties in her hand, John reached up and forced Michelle's mouth open and
then turned to Amanda. "Shove those in her mouth. Good, now open her blouse
for me and rip her bra off. That's it, what a great set of little tits!
Hold her arms for me please." and John then had his hands free to reach up
and maul her springy little breasts. He took a hold of both of her nipples
and began to pinch them, making them swell and raise up in protest. He then
reached down between his legs and grabbed his cock. He rubbed it up and
down her slit a little bit first and then started to feed his cock into her
cunt. "My god she's tight Sarah." he said to Sarah who had moved up next to
him to watch the action, "I'm gonna split her open right now!" he said with
a grunt and then a final shove which drove him all the way to the hilt. He
had torn right through her cherry and she had begun a low moan in response.
"Should I fill her up with come?" he said looking at Sarah
"Yeah do it, then if she gets pregnant we can discipline her for that!"
said Sarah with an evil grin on her face.
John nodded in agreement and began to thrust in and out of her slippery
passage. His thrusts became quicker and he let fly with a torrent of come
to fill her right up. She began her protest again as she felt the hot jism
spraying her insides, but it was all too late.
"Ahh, that was good. Now, we'd better clean up and go and sort the mother
out. Michelle, muffdiver." and with that her head rolled back and she was
under again. John pulled out of her pussy and grabbed her panties out of
her mouth and wiped the blood off his cock on them. He instructed everyone
to get cleaned up and get dressed, and then they would be off.

Chapter 4
Carol Simpson was an unemployed housewife who had reached the edge of
despair after her husband had left. He had said she was too controlling,
she had too many stupid rules and conditions on life, but she knew that was
the only way she could bring order to the chaos around her. Now that he was
gone she had only her life rules and her God to see her through. She had
embraced them both firmly and knew those two no good daughters of hers
would need some strict supervision to see they grew up correctly . There
would be no sin, no evil temptations allowed from now on. She had purged
the house of all outside distractions, the television, radios and music had
all been removed. The girls now had time to study properly, and they would
need to study a lot if they were going to succeed in this world dominated
by men. Yes she would see they were given every opportunity to proceed with
her agendas for them. 
This Doctor from the school did not seem very sympathetic however, he
seemed almost suspicious of her. Perhaps she had not explained herself
well, but she had been flustered when the Doctor had shown up at her
doorstep with her two daughters hours earlier than they were supposed to be
home from school. He said they were having some difficulties since their
father had left. They should have been improving, perhaps they weren't
applying themselves as much as they led her to believe. She would sort them
out.
"You wicked evil girls! Here I am slaving away to try and ensure a good
future for you and you don't even have the decency to repay me with some
simple dedication to a given task. I would say  a severe rethink is in
order on your behalf. Perhaps there are still too many distractions here?
But of course that junk food and those candy bars! No more will you be
allowed to eat that food of self destruction."
"Mum! What are you talking about? Please don't take more stuff off us.
We've been studying hard, there are no distractions at all." pleaded Amanda
"This is our only problem, Doctor." she said turning to John. 
"I can see it all now. She only became like this after your father left and
she was always a bit of a prude where it came to the body and sex?"
"I would say that is right" said Amanda.
"You wicked girl! How dare you say such things, and you have the rudeness
to say them in front of me, to a stranger! You will be severely chastised
for this when he leaves." yelled her mother flying into a rage.
"All right that's enough of that you sick harridan. Come with me." said
John as he quickly lifted Carol up over his shoulder. "Which way to her
bedroom girls?" asked John. He then followed the girls up a hallway and
into an old fashioned room. In the middle of the room sat an antique four
poster bed, and around the room many of the paintings had been taken down
and left propped up against the walls on the floor. They had been replaced
with assorted religious images and crucifixes. John threw her down onto the
bed and jumped on to the bed himself. She quickly grabbed a metal crucifix
she had laying on her bedside table and smacked him over the head with it,
he responded by slapping it out of her hand and grabbing her by the back of
the head to force her face to face with him, quickly he blinked once and
she slipped away to lay peacefully on the bed. "Girls, pussylapper,
muffdiver." and as he said both of their implanted triggers they both
stopped where they were, and were now both gazing off into the distance.
John leant down and picked up the crucifix which she had tried to dent his
skull with and turned to Carol, "You'll be sorry you did that you bitch.
All right now stand up at the end of the bed. When I say arselicker you
will be awake, however you will not be able to control your body and it
will do anything I tell you to do, and you will not be able to do anything
but watch. All right then, arselicker. Stand still" and he watched as she
woke and then stood perfectly still.
"What is going on here? Why can't I move?"
"I'm afraid I have better uses for your body than you seem to. I have
decided to revoke your privileges to that body until I've had some fun with
you. Oh, and by the way your daughters won't help you as they are also
under my control. So stand there and be quiet until I'm ready for you." and
then he turned away from the now silent 40 year old redhead and back to her
daughters. "Girls when you wake up, your mother is going to do some things
for us to watch, and she wants us to play along as well. I know the rules
so do whatever I say, and you will not think anything that happens strange
or unusual. Now wake up"
As both girls looked around they saw John on the end of the bed and their
mother standing silently facing him. "Come and sit up here on the bed
girls, your mum wants to give us a show." he said with a wicked grin. The
two girls jumped up onto the bed and faced their mother.
"All right Carol you can start now, we want to see you naked, so take all
your clothes off one at a time and throw them all over the room. Go on."
and as he said that she sprung into action. She felt her hands moving but
she couldn't control them, they reached up and unbuttoned her blouse to
reveal her bra and her medium breasts  therein. She threw the blouse and
then her hands went down to the waist of her skirt, they undid the button
and zip and the skirt crumpled to the floor, she kicked it away in another
direction. She was now standing in her white cotton bra and panties and her
slippers. She kicked the slippers away and reached behind her for the clasp
on the bra, and suddenly her breasts sprang free, she slid the bra off and
threw it away. Then she reached for the waistband on her panties and slid
them down and pulled them off and threw them away as well. She now stood
totally naked with her nipples exposed to the cold air, slowly getting
harder and her entire body covered with light goosebumps. Her red haired
pussy's opening hid in it's bush nestled between the top of her thighs and
she stood with her hands at her sides, with burning hatred in her eyes.
"Now come over here and let us see you closer, slut." and she walked to
within arms reach of the bed. John reached out and grabbed her tits and
began to squeeze them and roll them about. Suddenly his left hand dove down
between her legs and began to brush it's way through her tuft of pubic hair
to her underused slit. "So tell me bitch when was the last time you had
sex?"
"That was two years ago, and I've managed to avoid him since. Now he's gone
I'm safe."
"I really don't think that's going to be the case. You see the girls here
want some entertainment and I've decided you'll give them a little anatomy
lesson. How about that? All right seeing as you don't disagree I'll start
the lesson. Now as I call out a body part I want you to show it to us,
expose it as much as possible. Rub your fingers all over it and in if
possible. Let's get started. Tits" and her hands reached up and grabbed
both of her breasts, pushing them together and forwards to present them to
her audience. She slowly stroked her hands around and over them and she
cupped them and lifted them as John said "Nipples" and she moved her hands
around to grab the nipples. She began to pull and rub them, then after that
she rolled them around under her palms until John said "Arse" causing her
to turn and bend over. She spread her legs and braced herself with once
hand while using the other to stroke her buttocks, she leaned further
forwards pushing her cheeks back and  up at her audience. "Arsehole" he
commanded and she got down on her knees and leaned forwards to brace
herself with her shoulder on the floor. She reached back with both hands
and pulled her arsecheeks apart to expose her crinkly little hole. She
moved one hand down and slid her middle finger in to the hilt, as John said
"Pussy" so she rolled over onto her back and spread her legs as far as they
would go. She slid her hands down and began to rub her lips, she slid her
fingers up and down the gash to rest on her clit at the top. She continued
to work and slid a finger deep inside and started to pump it in and out.
She was horrified that she was doing this, she could not control her own
body, and this spawn of Satan was making her do unspeakable things in front
of her daughters who he claims were also under his evil influence, and he
hadn't told her to stop yet. She had forgotten how good the feelings could
be.
"Stop that now, come and lie on the bed and spread your legs." and she slid
onto the bed between her daughters and John sat back  down on the bed at
her feet. She spread her legs apart as requested and they all had a closer
look at her most private part. John reached up and gave it a bit of a rub
and then said "Your daughters want to see it properly, pull the lips open
wide and give us a really good look." and she could not stop her hands from
grabbing the lips and spreading them as far apart as possible. This exposed
the fleshy pinkness with, the slight sheen of moisture and the hidden
depths below."
"Now girls you know that children breast feed when they are small?" asked
John
"Yes, we weren't though because mum says that it's a trick of the devil to
start corruption from birth. To get people used to exposing private parts
and to have minute sexual rituals all day long."
"Well it's good that she wants to show you now then isn't it. Grab a breast
each and start sucking on it. Suck until some milk comes out, if it doesn't
then suck harder, if it doesn't work then bite the nipples." he said with
glee knowing full well that no milk would be coming. The two girls happily
locked onto their mother's breasts and began to suck, after a minute or two
their suction  began to increase and after a further period of time
Michelle and then Amanda stopped and sunk their teeth into her nipples.
They both sat up expectantly then.
"Oh well I guess there's no milk left. I'd better show you sex then." he
said as he unzipped his pants. 
"Now this is a dick and it goes into a pussy. Like this" and he slid it
into their mother's pussy. They both looked on intently and happy that they
were being entertained in such an interesting way. John gave a couple of
thrusts and then pulled his throbbing hard cock out. "Now I've stopped
before I was finished so that you can get a better look at things. I'll
show you something a little different now" And he then lay back and dragged
her over on top of him. He then slid his cock up into her arsehole. She
felt it go in and it was even worse than in her pussy. But he had something
more humiliating instore yet.
"Hand me that crucifix Michelle." and Michelle reached over and passed the
metal crucifix to him . He took it and gave it to Carol. "Carol dear,
here's a nice big dildo for you, I want you to fuck yourself to orgasm with
it" and she moved it down and slid it all the way in and began to pump it
in and out.
"Well girls, as you can see that's what my dick was doing, and now it's in
her arse. Wait a minute and I'll show you the finish." he began to increase
the rate of his thrusts and with a grunt pulled his cock out and spurted
come up all over her cunt hair and her hand.
"Now that's what happens when a man finishes, and when a woman finishes
this is what happens." said John noticing that Carol was on the brink of
orgasm. She started to moan even more and thrashing her head from side to
side led to writhing about on the bed and then release. 
"If you look down in her cunt now you'll see that she's very wet. That's
what happens to women. Now Carol go and stand at the end of the bed.
Arselicker." and as she lapsed back into her trance he continued, "Now you
will only remember this as being a good experience. Lighten up and try and
go back to the way you were before all the rules and conditions, ease up on
the overzealous religion and go buy yourself a dildo. Give yourself an
orgasm at least once a day, but more if you want to. This will help you
relax. Girls Cuntlapper, Muffdiver. Now you will only remember having a
play with your mum, but I was not here, I dropped you off and left. You
will help your mum out and meet her needs if she requests you to. You will
wait ten minutes and then you will get cleaned up and dressed and then
continue on as normal from now." and John zipped his trousers up, walked
down the corridor and out of the house.

Chapter 5
Suzanne Summerfield knew that they would be waiting for her again as they
were everyday, and as she turned the corner on the final leg of her journey
to school she was proven correct. Standing ahead of her was a group of five
girls led by the chief female bully of the school Kimberly Sinclair.
Kimberly was a year older than Suzanne and had taken an instant dislike to
the younger girl for no discernible reason. Suzanne was a short, lithe
young woman with shoulder length black hair and a talent for tennis. She
tried to stay out of trouble and liked to concentrate on simply getting
through each day as quickly as possible so she could get her work cleared
and move onto her practice games in the afternoon. Kimberly was a larger
girl with brown hair, and as she was a year older than Suzanne her body was
more amply gifted. The boys tended to notice her a bit more, but none had
really made any moves on her. Kimberly knew Suzanne had guys crawling over
each other to get to her, and it burned her up. She wanted to do something
to her, but she hadn't figured out what. It would have to be something
special to make guys stop taking her seriously, perhaps she could set her
up to look like a lesbian or something. In the meantime she would simply
continue to make her life a living hell.
Suzanne braced herself mentally for the onslaught and then continued
walking towards the school gates. Once she had walked to where the group
were standing Kimberly jumped out in front of her and the other girls
spread out to surround her. At least they were not doing anything unusual.
"It's lovely to see that you're here again Kimberly. How are you this
morning?"
"Don't give me that crap you little loser, I'm here to make your life hell
and you know it." grunted Kimberly and gave Suzanne a shove to emphasise
her point. Kimberly decided she'd better get on with the usual bully stuff
so that they could all get inside, and she could think up her new scheme. 
"So what lunch did you bring for me today bitch?" asked Kimberly as she
ripped Suzanne's backpack off her shoulder and tore it open. She reached in
and grabbed Suzanne's lunch bag and pulled it out.
"Hey! Put that back you cow, that's mine" yelled Suzanne as she lunged
forwards to grab her lunch from Kimberly.
"Girls, please" said Kimberly with a click of her fingers.  
The other girls who had, up until this moment, simply been standing around,
surged forwards and grabbed Suzanne by the arms and held her back from
Kimberly.
"Do you see how easy it would be for me to hurt you? No one will help you,
they are all just as afraid. I can crush you like the bug that you are.
Remember that!" said Kimberly as she threw Suzanne's backpack at her.
The girls let Suzanne go and she ran into the school quivering with rage.
She knew that Kimberly was nothing and she could easily take her out but
she could never get her alone. She had to take her down before she went too
far. 
She was so engrossed with her train of thought that she did not see John
Hampton standing in front of her. John had been watching the entire
proceedings from the staff car park and reached out and grabbed Suzanne
before she ran into him. Suzanne's head snapped up and she instantly
realised what she had done.
"I'm sorry Doctor, I was not thinking about where I was walking."
"I know miss, I saw what happened with those girls. Are you alright?"
"Yes, they didn't hurt me. They were just playing around."
"Well I'm afraid it didn't look at all friendly to me. I think you'd better
come with me up to the office so I can make a report." commanded John as he
took her by the arm and led her in the direction of the offices.

"Now you sit right there young lady and tell me what is going on" said John
pointing at the empty chair at the back of his office.
"There's nothing going on Doctor, really. We were just having a bit of fun
before school" said Suzanne. She couldn't tell him the truth, if she did
Kimberly would be taken out of her grasp. What Kimberly and her gang would
do to her afterwards was also a worry.
John had had enough of this charade and so he walked forwards and looked
into Suzanne's eyes. He looked very deeply and blinked once, and instantly
Suzanne slumped backwards in the seat.
"Now let's try this again. What was going on this morning with that group
of girls?" asked John.
Suzanne then proceeded to explain the entire situation to John who listened
with interest. Perhaps I can find something a little different here thought
John and began to plan how to help Suzanne extract her revenge.

Kimberly was not having a good day, after her usual arguments and her
detentions she was sent up to visit that new doctor. She went in and he
spoke with her for a bit and then let her go. She couldn't really remember
anything much that had happened in there but she had felt quite strange
ever since. There was a strange burning sensation on her arse almost as
though she had been spanked, and her tits were sore as well. Taking the
first opportunity she went to the girls toilet and positioned her girls
outside to make sure no-one came in and disturbed her. She quickly lowered
her red panties and turned her arse towards the mirror, then looking back
over her shoulder she could quite clearly see that her arse was a deep
shade of red. She then unbuttoned her blouse and lifted her tits out of
their bracups and she could see what looked like bitemarks on each nipple.
What the hell was going on!

Kimberly dragged herself out of the broom closet where she'd hidden herself
and proceeded up to the girl's locker rooms. It was five in the afternoon
and the only people left here were the girl's gym team, and they would be
training for another couple of hours yet. Kimberly had hidden in the closet
so that she could get in unseen once all the other doors had been locked.
She wasn't sure what her plan was but she had an irresistible urge to go up
to the locker rooms where she knew it would all be sorted out.

John was sitting patiently with Suzanne waiting for Kimberly to arrive.
John had implanted the need for both Suzanne and Kimberly to be here this
afternoon when he had hypnotised them both earlier in the day. John had
finished with Suzanne after she had told him her story and he sent her off
to class and then he called for Kimberly. 
When she had arrived he made some smalltalk and then he quickly put her
under. He implanted the idea in her as well and then as an after thought he
decided a bit of discipline was in order. He arranged Kimberly over his lap
and then he lifted her skirt up over her waist. He looked down at her arse
snug in her red panties and decided it should definitely be a bare bottom
spanking. He slid his fingers under the elastic of her panties and lowered
them down to her knees. He then slid her up further over his lap and
pushing her head down, caused her arse to raise higher. He could see her
little snatch peeking out from between her arsecheeks and he thought about
what was going to happen tonight. He brought his hand down on her left
cheek with a resounding smack, and then he did the same for the right side.
He continued evenly until her arse had turned a lovely glowing red and then
he raised her panties back up and stood her upright. John was happy with
the result but felt she was not punished enough. He decided a bit of breast
torture was also in order.
He reached down and quickly unbuttoned her shirt allowing him access to her
bra enclosed titties. He reached in and slid her left tit out of the bra,
exposing her nipple to him. He looked at her breast and then decided upon a
course of action. He bent over and placed her breast in his mouth, took her
nipple firmly between his teeth and then proceeded to bite down on it in a
way, had she been awake, would have had her screaming for mercy. He
repeated this on the right tit and then repackaged her delights. There
would be more fun to be had tonight. So with a final command to only notice
the pain from her tits and arse gradually as the day wore on, he sent her
on her way.
John had used his passkey and snuck into the girls locker rooms a few
minutes earlier. While he was waiting he began to consider the
possibilities of installing cameras in here and the showers. This and a few
other ideas were swimming around in John's head when Suzanne quietly
slipped into the room. She had come here from Tennis practice and had
entered through the door John had left open for her. She was wearing a
white shirt, white pleated skirt with matching white bloomers underneath
and white tennis shoes. John had her remove all of this and she now sat
naked next to John on the bench between the lockers. 
Kimberly walked in, covered in dirt and cobwebs from her adventures in the
broom closet and walked up to where John was sitting. John got her to
remove her clothing as well. He now had both of the antagonists naked
before him.
"Kimberly I have decided a suitable punishment for your bullying will be to
allow Suzanne to have her way with you, and pop your nasty little cherry.
You will lie on the floor, you will be awake but you will not be able to
move unless I tell you to, you will do as Suzanne commands and you will not
be able to speak louder than a whisper. You do not recognise myself or
Suzanne you will simply see us as big nasty bullies bending you to their
will. Now down on the floor."
Kimberly  lay down on the floor and instantly came back to full awareness.
"What do you want?" she whispered.
"My friend here has something for you" said John as he bent down and
slipped the strap on dildo around Suzanne's waist. He finished strapping it
on and then stepped out of the way so that Kimberly could see what was
going on.
"No! What are you going to do to me?" sobbed Kimberly in a whisper.
"Alright my dear, maul her a bit first, then abuse her with it and then pop
her open. Remember what to do, now wake up and do not find anything strange
about this. You are getting your revenge and you are very happy about this.
You want and need to abuse Kimberly and are happy to get this opportunity
and you don't want to waste it. Tell her what to do and she'll do it. Now
go to it" said John to Suzanne.
Suzanne suddenly snapped back to alertness and after quickly taking in her
surroundings an evil leer spread across her face. She reached down and gave
her plastic dick a few strokes, much to Kimberly's horror and then moved
forwards to Kimberly's prone body. Suzanne knelt down on the floor next to
Kimberly's head and reached forwards to take a tit in each hand. She began
to roughly squeeze and pinch her titmeat and nipples. She then began to
pull and twist the nipples as though she was trying to tune a radio. The
whole time this was going on Kimberly was giving a bizarre whisper scream
and John was restraining himself from laughing in her face.
Suzanne then moved down towards her pussy and positioned herself alongside
her.
"Spread your legs apart slut" commanded Suzanne.
Kimberly suddenly slid her legs apart and to her shame was not able to stop
herself.
Suzanne reached down and began sliding a finger up and down Kimberly's
little slit. She slid her finger up and hooked the little hood which was
hiding Kimberly's little clitty. She slid the hood back to expose the
little nub of pleasure and reached over with her other hand and pinched it.
Kimberly once again began her whisper scream and before she had time to
stop Suzanne began to pluck out pubic hairs, one at a time. Suzanne kept
this up for a few minutes until she tired of Kimberly's screams and then
she moved back up to Kimberly's head. 
"Open your mouth, I've got something for you" commanded Suzanne.
As Kimberly's mouth opened Suzanne shoved the entire length of her plastic
dick into her mouth. As Kimberly began to gag Suzanne started sliding the
dick in and out, merrily fucking Kimberly's mouth.
"I think it's time for the main attraction Kimberly, raise your hips a bit"
commanded Suzanne as she moved into position between Kimberly's open
thighs. She moved forwards and began to slide the dildo up and down the
lips of Kimberly's little cunt and then with a snarl of hatred Suzanne
began to violently thrust the dildo into Kimberly's pussy. Kimberly's cunt
was not lubricated and so her spit on the dildo was the only thing helping
the dildo to slide in, this however was not enough and Kimberly thought she
was being torn apart, but the worst was yet to come. As Suzanne thrust
forwards she finally came into contact with Kimberly's hymen.  With an evil
chuckle she wildly thrust forwards tearing through the flesh barrier
guarding Kimberly's womb. This sent Kimberly over the edge and she resumed
her whisper screaming, and added whisper swearing and abuse. Suzanne
continued to fuck Kimberly, and this was made easier as her virginal blood
was lubricating the fuck tunnel. Suzanne had also discovered that the dildo
had a little bump on the back of it, and it pressed against her clit each
time she thrust forwards, this was serving to bring her off as well. Before
she was finished she decided one final indignity was in order. She pulled
the dildo out of Kimberly's ravaged cunt and told Kimberly to roll over,
reach back and spread her arsecheeks apart as wide as possible. 
Once Kimberly was in position Suzanne placed the dildo at Kimberly's
arsehole and suddenly thrust forwards. The dildo slid in and as it was
covered in Kimberly's virginal blood it still had some lubrication and made
Suzanne's job a little easier.
John was watching the proceedings with amazement. This girl was vicious, he
loved it. He had freed his erection from his trousers and had been tending
to his needs for some time and was almost ready to come. Watching Suzanne's
arse pump up and down on top of Kimberly's arse was a lovely sight, and he
decided to add to it. He snuck up and positioned himself behind Suzanne and
quickly spread her arsecheeks and thrust into her arsehole before she
realised what was happening. She was so lost in her own arousal that it
took a moment to register what had happened, but she was so far gone that
she didn't care. John quickly pumped away and then filled Suzanne's
arsehole with his come. He was followed shortly after by Suzanne's orgasm,
and as she pulled the dildo out of Kimberly's arse she watched some of her
own juice run back down to the tip and drip onto Kimberly's arsecheeks.
John and Suzanne quickly cleaned themselves up while Kimberly lay whisper
sobbing on the floor.
John decided it was time for the final touch. He looked at his watch and
saw that it was almost time for the gym team to head home.
He took the dildo from Suzanne and headed back towards Kimberly.
"Kimberly, roll onto your back again. Now take this dildo and put it in
your pussy. Now you are very aroused and you really want to reach orgasm,
to do this you'll have to fuck yourself with the dildo, and be energetic
about it. Once we leave the room you will be able to speak at normal levels
and the closer you get to orgasm the louder you'll become, but you won't be
able to come until the gym class walk into the room. You will always
remember how humiliated and violated you feel, every time you look at
Suzanne. So from now on you won't want to go anywhere near her or even
think of her. Now put your panties on your head, that's right and start
pumping." 
Kimberly began to slide the dildo in and out of her cunt as John and
Suzanne walked out of the door. As soon as the door shut behind them
Kimberly began to moan. John and Suzanne got to the bottom of the stairs
when they heard the gym doors open and the class stampede up the stairs to
the lockers. They waited a few seconds and they heard the giggling and name
calling start when suddenly they heard the shouts of the gym instructor to
break it all up as she went into the locker rooms. The lockers went deathly
quiet and then they could hear Kimberly's cries of orgasm and the gym
teacher's cries of disgust. Laughing they both exited the building. John
then turned to Suzanne and removed her memories of him being involved so
she thought it was all her own idea and she was lucky to catch Kimberly up
there by herself. John also arranged for her to be one of his sleeper
agents who would tell him of anything or anyone that may interest him. He
then sent her home, and went off to decide exactly what he wanted to do
about a camera system or something for the showers and locker rooms.

Chapter 6
John Hampton began to stroll casually across the main courtyard from the
administration buildings down towards the classrooms. John had become sick
of sitting in his office looking through the Student records. He had been
through several of the girls and several of the teachers as well and now he
was looking for new inspiration. The bell had just rung and the last of the
girls were disappearing into their classrooms for the next period. Suddenly
out of the corner of his eye John caught a glimpse of a black and white
flash before the door to the room closed.
"What the hell?" John mumbled to himself "That looked like a nun."
John walked up and looked in the window of the room, and sure enough there
was a young nun in full habit. As John watched her move around the room he
realised she was teaching a religious studies class and he noticed that a
few of his "sleepers" were in her class, so he would be able to find out
anything he wanted to know.
John returned to his office and waited for the next classes to start. He
sent a message down to the class and called Claire Shaunessy up to his
office. Claire was a lovely little blonde that John had thoroughly
inspected during his first week here. She had caught his eye one day as she
walked across the courtyard and he had called her in for her medical. Once
he had her strapped into the exam bed with her legs up in the stirrups he
had merrily popped her little cherry and then given her virgin arsehole
it's first reaming as well. Claire was now one of John's sleeper agents
around the school who were still under hypnotic suggestion to immediately
inform him of anything out of the ordinary just in case it may be of
interest to him.
Claire walked into his office and sat down on the end of the exam couch.
"Claire, tell me about the young nun that is teaching you religious
studies."
"Her name is Sister Dawson, Karen's her first name. She has been here for a
year and I think this is the first place she has been since finishing her
training. Apparently she is a bit of a traditionalist, and refuses to even
be friendly with us in class."
"Alright, stay right there and I'll be back in a second" commanded John as
he got up and ran off into Sarah's office.

Karen was glad that the day was finally over and she could go home and
relax. She loaded the rest of her paperwork into her satchel and left the
staffroom on her way to her car. She was walking quickly with purpose
towards her car wanting to get away as soon as possible, the students had
all left for home or the dormitories and most of the other teachers were
also gone. She did not like to walk around by herself here at night so she
had no desire to stay any longer than necessary. As she turned the corner
to the car park she almost ran headlong into a man dressed entirely in
black and wearing a black ski mask. She was momentarily taken aback and
then as her mind clicked back into gear she noticed what was going on.
There were two of these people a man and a woman, both dressed like this
and between them they were hauling a struggling girl towards a grey van in
the parking lot. As they reacted to her, they turned to face her and she
noticed the terrified girl was Claire Shaunessy one of her students.
"What is going on?" asked Karen in a quiet voice.
"Well we were taking this little cunt away for a bit of fun, but seeing as
you're here you can join us too," said the man as he produced the pistol he
had been holding at Claire's back. 
Karen mentally reeled from this revelation and before she had time to react
they were upon her. The woman grabbed her arm and dragged her towards the
van. She was rudely thrown into the back alongside Claire, and was quickly
gagged and blindfolded before having her wrists tied behind her back. They
then wedged her under a seat in the back and after a few moments she felt
the van move off. If they said anything during the few minutes the journey
took she could not hear them. When the van stopped she heard the door slide
open and she was yanked off the floor and carried over his shoulder like a
sack of potatoes. She heard a door click open and then they all went inside
the building. She was laid down again on what felt like a rug, and then she
was left alone for a few minutes.

"John this is great, what a rush" said Sarah as they slipped back out the
front door of Karen's house to lock up the van.
John nodded his head in agreement as Claire ran back up the path from the
van after having locked it for him.
"Alright girls, let's go and play with our little nun," and they all
proceeded back inside Karen's house. John was happy as this was going
exactly as planned, they had come here to Karen's house, using her keys out
of her satchel to get in. Apparently her position with the school was an
ongoing one with her particular convent and the house came as part of the
assignment. John thought it added a nice touch to the humiliation of his
new friend. Claire of course had been working with them all along and was a
more than willing participant, she had proven to be a useful asset and she
was integral to the next part of John's plan.

Karen heard the door open again, she ceased her efforts to free herself
from the ropes and lay still. She heard them approach and suddenly the
blindfold was removed. The two of them stood before her with Claire held
between them. The man was holding the gun at Claire's head but was looking
down at her.
"Alright nun, this is the story. I'm so horny for a little pussy and I'm
going to split this little bitch wide open. Now I'd prefer something a
little more mature, she'll do if I have to, but I think you may be a better
alternative. So here's the deal, I won't fuck this one if you agree to take
her place. You've got five seconds to think about it," he said and began to
lustfully run his hands over poor little Claire's breasts. Claire was
absolutely terrified and began sobbing with fright.
That was more than Karen could take and she began nodding and trying to
yell at him to stop it, that she would take her place.
"I thought you might see it that way," he said turning to his companion.
"Untie the nun and take her gag out, she's ready to play nice."
Then he turned back to Karen and knelt down next to her head and waved the
pistol in front of her.
"Just remember that if you try and do anything that is not ordered by me or
my friend here, will leave your little friend here wishing that I had only
screwed her. I will totally fuck her up for all time, do you understand
me?"
Karen nodded in defeat and lay still as she was untied and the gag removed.
Both the man and woman sat down on her couch with Claire between them, and
suddenly it dawned upon her that this was her living room, they were in her
house! They knew where she lived and who knew what they were going to do to
her.
"Alright bitch get your nun suit off and show us your little nun body.
Leave the hat on, I like it," he said laughing.
"It's called a wimple," said Karen
"I don't give a fuck if it's called a tent, don't you talk back to me. You
don't speak unless we say you can. Now shut the fuck up and get you damn
gear off, unless you'd like me to start on the little babe here," he said
menacingly clicking back the hammer on the revolver he was holding.
Karen nodded and not wanting to meet their gazes began to slowly remove her
habit revealing her underwear underneath. Then she slid her slip off
leaving her standing there in bra and panties.
"How old are you, little nun slut?" asked the man.
"I'm 26 and I'm not a slut," stated Karen. 
"You just don't get it do you. What has this poor little girl ever done to
you. Well since you've decided I have to end her life, we'd better get it
over with," he said with contempt as he stood up and raised the gun to
Claire's forehead.
Karen instantly realised her mistake and knew that she could not continue
to antagonise these people.
"Wait! Please don't kill her, I'll make it up to you," she pleaded throwing
herself between the man and Claire.
He violently pushed her away and directed her back into the middle of the
room again.
"Alright, but just you remember your fucking place in life now. You are
nothing, the carpet has more rights than you do. So you shut your fucking
mouth before I do something you'll regret. Now get back to it and take my
mind off what a disobedient little cow you really are," he said with
totally undisguised hatred in his voice.
She felt totally helpless and began to remove the remainder of her
clothing. She reached back and unclipped her bra to allow her small breasts
to spring out into the open. The room was cold and the tension she felt had
made her little nipples stand on end, which only served to highlight her
breasts even more.
"See those little titties, I think we may be able to do something with
those. Did you bring the kit?" he asked the woman next to him, and she
nodded in confirmation.
"Good," he said as he looked up and noticed Karen had stopped as she was
watching the two of them. "What the fuck are you waiting for, get those
stupid little panties off slut."
Karen unhappily slid her little white panties down her long legs and stood
totally naked except for her wimple. She was somewhat self conscious as she
had never been naked in front of  another person before, let alone three.

"Okay that's good. Now grab you tits and massage them a bit, yes that's
right. Now push them together, yes like that. Pinch the nipples, pull them
out, no pinch harder than that. Yes that's the way. Alright come over here,
turn around and bend over and touch your toes. Very good, now reach back,
grab an arsecheek in each hand and pull them apart so we can have a good
look."
Karen complied and John, Sarah and Claire were now face to lips with
Karen's little brown haired pussy. They could also see her puckered little
arsehole quite clearly. John was very pleased at how well this was going,
Claire had acted out her part perfectly and they had the nun believing them
utterly. He decided to see how far he could push this woman. He reached out
and started running a finger up and down her pussylips, when she didn't
react adversely he then began to concentrate around her little clit. He
continued to tease the little hood covering her clit and then began to
slide his finger up and down the full length of her pussy as well. He could
feel that despite her resistance her body was taking over and she was
getting wetter and wetter. After dipping a finger in and out of the pool of
juice collecting at the base of her clit, he then began to slide it in and
out of her cunt. She groaned as his finger sank all the way into her depths
and then with the other hand he began to stimulate her clit again. He
wanted to make her come and he could feel she was well on her way there.
Her breathing was coming in gasps which were getting closer and closer
together. Just as she was on the verge of orgasm he removed the finger from
her pussy and as he continued to rub her clit he forced the finger into her
arsehole. This pushed her over the edge and as she came she collapsed into
a heap on the floor shuddering from the strength of her orgasm.
"Well, that was a bit over the top, don't you think. What a little animal,
I love it. Did you hear her grunt, just like a little pig she was. Give me
the crop and the collar" said John to Sarah. She reached into a sports bag
they had brought in with them and handed him a riding crop and a dog collar
with a lead attached to it. John took these and went over to the quivering
heap on the floor that was Karen. He quickly placed the dog collar around
her neck and began to tug on the lead.
"Alright my little pet, get up on your hands and knees. We're going for a
walk," said John as he dragged Karen up onto all fours.
"That collar looks very nice with your wimple, I think you should write to
the Vatican and ask them to make it part of the uniform," said John
laughing at her.
Karen restrained herself from saying anything. The unexpected orgasm had
also shaken her resolve a little.
Suddenly John started walking and began tugging on the lead, it was obvious
that Karen was expected to walk after him like a dog on her lead. She
didn't move immediately and her resistance was met with a quick stroke of
the riding crop across her left buttock. She screamed in agony and
collapsed again on the floor. The searing point of white hot pain had shot
from her buttock and had immediately taken away all of her strength. She
was not allowed to rest however and was quickly dragged back up into
position.
"I'm afraid you took too long to respond. Each time you don't get up
straight away you'll get another," said John quickly striking her across
the right buttock. He noticed she now had a lovely matching set of crop
marks, one on each buttock.  This time she quickly got back into position
and they continued their walk without incident.
"I think that's enough, but seeing as you were so bad your mistress will
have something to say to you as well," said John. He then pushed her head
down so that her arms and her head were resting on the floor, leaving her
buttocks raised up in the air. "Now stay, good dog."
John handed the crop to Sarah and pointed her to Karen's raised arse. Sarah
gleefully approached and gave Karen a couple of quick swats on each
buttock. Karen now knew what to expect and was glad that the woman was not
as strong as the man. The swats hurt however, but she did not collapse this
time. 
Sarah finished and headed back to the couch. Claire stood up expectantly
and held out her hand for the crop. John looked at Karen and seeing that
she had her face firmly buried in the carpet nodded his head in allowance.
Claire gleefully grabbed the crop and ran over to Karen. Then with very
little finesse began laying into Karen's arse with many quick swats to both
buttocks. Karen was momentarily stunned by this unexpected assault, but
then braced herself and took the punishment, surely it had to stop soon.
John leapt over and grabbed the crop off Claire and with a look of
annoyance sent her back to the couch. John bent over and ran his hand over
each buttock in turn. At each touch from his hand Karen flinched and the
feel of his hand rubbing over her red welts gave her new little bursts of
pain.
John then raised her up into a sitting position and forced her down so that
she was firmly sitting on her sore buttocks. She had only uttered a few
grunts of pain and the like, during her entire ordeal. John thought she
might actually be getting the idea now.
"So little dog, did you enjoy your walk. Tell your master."
"Yes master, I enjoyed my walk."
"Good, you were very well behaved during your walk. I think it's time for a
reward, now sit there and don't move," commanded John as he retrieved her
blindfold and slipped it back onto her.
John didn't want her to be able to anticipate any of what was about to
happen. He then turned and got a little box out of the sports bag. He
opened it up to reveal the set of acupuncture needles within, they were not
going to be used for any medical reason today. Taking the first needle John
leaned forwards to where Karen was blindly sitting and quickly inserted the
needle into her right nipple. 
There was a quick intake of breath from Karen who did not have any concept
of what was happening, suddenly there had been a sharp pain in her nipple
unlike anything she had ever experienced before. Then again, but in her
other nipple, and then again and again at points all over her breasts. Once
it stopped her breasts were afire with tiny little points of pain all over
them. 
John had one needle left and after making her breasts look like porcupines
he decided to go for something unexpected. He leant forward and quickly
slipped the last needle into the end of her nose so she now looked like
some sort of bizarre S&M version of Rudolph The Red Nosed Reindeer.
He sat back and watched as she quietly tried not to writhe about in her
pain, then he decided to let her in on the secret. He removed the blindfold
and stepped away from her. She looked down and almost screamed in terror as
she saw her poor breasts were now covered in little points of metal. There
was also one sticking out of the end of her nose, and that hurt the most.
"Alright slave, your reward is over. You may remove the needles now and
place them back in their box. Be careful, you don't want to break any off
inside you," said  John as he sat back and watched as Karen slid the
needles out of herself one by one.
"Well now, time is getting on and your mistress is getting tired of your
pathetic performance so far this evening," said John. "I think it's time
for the final act of the show."
John lay down on the floor on his back. His erect penis had been freed from
his pants and was now standing upright waiting for some attention. John
beckoned Karen over to him and made her position herself over him.
"Now my dear, you are going to take your virginity away on my cock, how
would you like that? I really think Claire would like you to do that, you
see I think she's allergic to guns, especially the bullets. Do you think
that's a wise move on your behalf and hers?" asked John
Karen did not answer she had already resigned herself to her fate and began
to lower herself down onto his cock. She felt the head of his penis part
her lips and then enter her. She could feel the length of him slowly
sliding into her and then stop when it ran into her hymen. She was unsure
of what to do now and looked down at him in confusion.
"It's very easily fixed dear, push down hard until it goes in," laughed
John.
She began to push and suddenly felt the head tear through and the remainder
of him slipped into her. She could not believe the instant of pain, but
this seemed to be the night for it. These sadistic people seemed to be
revelling in it, and this was the ultimate pain as it could only be
inflicted once. She was now all the way down his shaft and he reached up
and grabbed her hips and began to move her up and down, she got the message
and began to move herself.
She could hear someone moving behind her and knew it was the woman. She
could feel her arsecheeks being spread apart and then something cold was
applied to the little pucker of her arsehole. She could not work out what
the woman was doing, and then with a sudden instant pain she felt something
begin to slide into her unwilling arsehole. The woman pushed forwards until
it was all the way in and Karen felt like there was another cock in her
arsehole, but it was a woman behind her so she was very confused.
Sarah had managed to get the length of her strap on dildo all the way up
the nun's arsehole without any resistance and then the nun had stopped
moving and seemed to be trying to work out what was going on. John decided
not to worry about it and began to fuck her himself as Sarah began to slide
in and out of her arse. John began playing with her clit as he fucked her
and as Sarah brought her self to orgasm from the big strap on dildo, Karen
also was overtaken by orgasm. As Karen was reeling from her orgasm John
gave one final powerful thrust and began to spurt jism deep into the nun's
womb.
Sarah slipped the dildo out of the nun's arse and moved away, and John
rolled Karen off him to leave her lying on her back on the floor. 
She was totally burnt out and could not bring herself to do anything, she
was content to simply lay there and wait for them to leave.
John and Sarah cleaned themselves up and sent Claire back out to the van
with all the stuff, and Sarah followed shortly after.
John went over to Karen and looked into her eyes, he blinked once and she
was under his power. 
"Karen, all you will remember about this evening is that you had trouble
with your car and one of the groundskeepers gave you a lift home. You made
dinner to thank him and had a bit to drink as well. Overtaken by lust you
seduced him here in your living room and then he went home. In the morning
you will feel like you have a hangover and you will believe you had so much
to drink that you cannot remember who it was that gave you a lift home. You
feel very ashamed that you have broken your vows and what's worse is that
you think you may be pregnant. You will come and make an appointment with
me tomorrow to give you a pregnancy check. You will then have the same
worry every couple of days and make another appointment, until I tell you
otherwise. Now go to bed and go straight to sleep. You will ignore any pain
you feel in your breasts or buttocks. Go," said John, and she got up and
went to bed.
John stood up and let himself out of the house and went out to the van, got
in and drove off.
"I think I might try and get that little nun pregnant if she isn't already,
I want to see what she'll do when she finds out she's got one on the way."
"Yes, that should be fun. I will, of course, want to watch."
"Oh but of course," laughed John as he drove Claire home from her after
school detention.

Chapter 7

After a few weeks of work the renovations to the change rooms were finished
at last. John sat down before the bank of monitors that were now adorning
one wall of his secret room behind the sick bay. With a satisfied smile, he
reached up and threw the power switch and with a hum all the screens came
to life. Looking from monitor to monitor John was presented with perfectly
clear images of the interior of the change rooms, the showers, the toilets
and the dormitory rooms. John tried the controls and was happy to find that
the different cameras at each location were all working as was the zoom
feature.
"This should all come in handy, I'm glad we went with the full options. You
really need to be able to get in close to the action when required,"
thought John.
  After John's escapade in the change rooms he had decided that a few
cameras might pique his viewing interest and had set about getting them
installed using the holidays as a chance to have his renovations carried
out. He now had several hidden cameras installed in assorted locations
throughout the complex as well as a few other little surprises, all of
which he couldn't wait to try out.
Today was the first day back from holidays for the students so he would
shortly be able to try it out.

Mandy and her four friends finished telling each other about their holiday
adventures as they all burst through the doors together into the change
rooms. They were all from average middle class families and had all been
apart from each other on their family vacations. The moment they had all
arrived at school they began to talk and hadn't stopped as they began to
remove their clothing to change into their sports uniforms. As they slipped
off their outer garments and replaced them with sporting apparel, Natalie
the school's resident blue blood arrived to change into her uniform.
Natalie was a pert young blonde with a sour disposition and no tolerance
for those she decided were idiots, and there were idiots everywhere. As
soon as Natalie strode into the room and began to purposefully remove her
clothing she made a special point of not even acknowledging the presence of
the other girls. Natalie was a beautiful young woman, which she knew, and
she was also one of the schools better pupils, and she was well aware of
this too. She did not have to bother herself with these people, she was
going places and they would be stuck in mediocrity forever. 
"Hello Natalie" the girls all chorused together as she slipped out of her
skirt. This only warranted a quick glance of contempt from Natalie who then
returned to her skirt zipper.
"Now girls, you know perfectly well Natalie has more important things to be
doing rather than wasting time talking to us," said Mandy in a mocking
tone.
"Quite correct," grumbled Natalie.
This caused the other girls to begin to laugh as they made their way out of
the change rooms.
"Stupid fools, they'll be pregnant and housewives by the time they're
nineteen," thought Natalie.

Natalie came to the end of the cross country track and emerged from the
scrub onto the school field. She made her way back to the starting point to
see Miss Gee standing alongside Mandy and her friends.
"... I mean it girls, you'd better be telling me the truth," finished Miss
Gee as Natalie came into earshot.
"We were out on the course Miss, please don't suspend us. Look there's
Natalie she'll tell you she saw us," pleaded Mandy. She was looking at
Natalie and had a look of utter desperation on her face.
"Natalie, did you see any of these girls out on the course? I believe they
were hiding and didn't go anywhere near the course, they need to pass this
class to finish this year. If I report them again then they're suspended
and they'll be back again for another year," stated Miss Gee in a weary
voice.
"No I didn't see them once, sorry," said Natalie as she headed for the
showers, leaving them to their fate.

John wandered into his control room and gleefully switched on his new toys.
The screens burst to life and he could see several girls in various stages
of undress and there were also a few in the showers. John settled back in
his chair and turned on the sound. He heard the door open and suddenly the
school's resident genius walked in to the change room. John sat up and
called out to Sarah.
"Sarah, what's this girl's name?"
Sarah Johnson walked into the room from her office and looked at the screen
he was pointing at.
"That's Natalie Portman, she's one of our best students and she is also a
beauty queen. Is she getting undressed?" asked Sarah.
"She's just come in from a run, so I guess she'll be having a shower as
well."
"I've always wondered what she looked like under those little bathing suits
she wears in her pageants."
Natalie was down to her bra and panties after having removed her t-shirt
and skirt. Natalie reached back and unhooked her bra allowing her medium
sized breasts to breathe freely. She then slid her panties down her
athletic legs and stood in full view of the camera for a minute while she
rummaged for a towel in her bag. 
The buzzer on the phone began to pulse and Sarah had to go back into her
office. John shut the door as he saw Miss Gee and some girls come in. Miss
Gee looked annoyed and the girls had been crying, he would ask Sarah about
this later.
John turned back to his screens in time to see Natalie disappear out of
shot heading towards the showers. He switched to a camera mounted above the
shower stalls which looked down into the showers. He watched as Natalie
stepped into the cascade of warm water and began to rub the bar of soap
over her tits. She moved down her stomach and around to her back and her
buttocks. She then soaped up her pussy and then started down one leg and
then the other.
Sarah burst back into the office. "What did I miss, oh she's in the shower.
Very nice arse. You'll never guess what that was all about in my office."
"What?"
"Well those girls have been hiding after pretending to go on the cross
country run, and then turning up at the end as though they'd been on the
run. They were caught and after trying to get Natalie to lie for them,
they've been suspended. I just sent them running back over there to get
changed before I send them all home. I wonder what will happen when they
find Natalie still there."
"Now that could be interesting, look here they come," said John with
anticipation.
The girls marched back into the room and began to angrily strip their
clothing off before proceeding into the shower. They were so angry and at
the same time frightened of what would happen when they arrived home, that
none of them had spoken a word since entering the room.
They all headed into the shower area to find one of the showers running,
whoever was in there had not heard them over the shower noise and they
continued their shower in blissful ignorance of their presence. Quickly the
girls realised that the long blonde hair they could see through the steam
only belonged to once person, Natalie!
"You fucking Bitch!" screamed Mandy as she launched herself at Natalie.
Before Natalie realised what was happening she had been grabbed by the hair
and dragged out onto the floor outside the showers. Natalie quickly covered
up to try and protect herself from the blows that began to rain down upon
her, then she lashed out and felt a satisfying connection with Mandy's
stomach which sent the girl staggering backwards. Natalie quickly got to
her feet and found that Mandy had recovered and was advancing upon her
again, while the other girls were cautiously circling the pair.
"All you had to do was say yes. How hard would that have been, would it
have taken that much out of you?" spat Mandy venomously at Natalie.
Natalie had not really considered the consequences of her actions but was
not really that concerned for these girls.
"So what happened to you?" asked Natalie.
"We were all fucking suspended, what did you think was going to happen you
stupid slag. You've really screwed us, and now it's time for some payback."
"Well, it's probably for the best. If you do the year again you might
understand it this time. There are also unlimited possibilities for love as
well. Think of all those younger men too stupid to know what trollops you
are, one of them might even go out with you," sneered Natalie with
contempt.
Mandy screamed a curse and leapt at Natalie again. Natalie was ready for
her this time and her self defence training kicked in literally. Natalie
turned and gave Mandy a quick side kick to the stomach which dropped her to
the floor like a sack of potatoes. Natalie decided that it was time to make
her exit and while they were all fussing over Mandy  she quickly exited the
room locking the door behind her. She quickly dressed and left the room
just as the girls discovered they were locked in the showers and began to
yell threats at her.
John was laughing at the performance he had just seen.
"I think  we can have some fun with Natalie, go and get those girls out and
bring them to me," instructed John.

After school that evening Natalie returned to the dormitory room where she
was staying. Her parents had sent her here and they lived too far away to
return home each night. This meant Natalie was forced to live in one of the
rooms on campus. The other girls in the dorm were on average also quite
pretty and reasonably intelligent so she could at least have a conversation
with them and not feel like injuring them after a few seconds in
frustration.
Earlier in the evening John had switched on one of his other new toys, so
now he could mix a light sedative in with their water at the press of a
button. He was now sitting watching the activities in the dorm while he was
waiting for 10pm to roll around. On the stroke of ten the five girls all
showed up as he had instructed them to.
"Alright girls, we're going to go and visit your friend Natalie and her
dorm mates. I think a little revenge is in order don't you?"
They all voiced their agreement and they set off on foot across the campus
towards the Dorm building. He had programmed the girls to allow their lust
for revenge to over come all other considerations in their minds, but they
would defer to his judgement and would do as they were told.
They arrived at the front door and went around to the side of the building.

"They should all be asleep by now, the sedative works quickly but they will
have had enough time to make it to their beds. I will go and have a look
around, you wait here and I'll come back for you."
John went back to the door and went inside. He made his way upstairs and
began to open doors to see who was where. The first room he opened
contained a short black girl snoring in her bed. He went in and decided he
might have a bit of indulgence before he went further.
He slid back her sheets to reveal her lying on her back wearing a night
dress which was up around her mid thigh. He remembered his boyhood
fantasies of getting his best friend's sister while she was asleep and
decided he might as well squeeze every ounce of enjoyment out of this
situation. He bent over and placed a hand on each thigh and moved her legs
apart, bending them at the knees to allow maximum exposure. This forced the
dress up around the bottom of her panties, which he could now see beneath
the dress. She was wearing a black satin pair of panties, and after feeling
her breasts through the night dress he could tell she was not wearing the
matching bra.  He got a pair of scissors out of his bag and used them to
cut the night dress straight down the middle. He parted the dress to reveal
her lovely breasts with chocolate coloured nipples on top of each and he
knew he had to play with those before he could go any further. Kneeling
down next to the bed he leant over and began to suck on her tits. Rubbing
his face all over them he then pinched and pulled the nipples and began
squeezing her juggs as though he was trying to burst a balloon. Then he
decided an experiment was in order. Leaning down he began to give her a
hickey on the top of her left breast. After a few minutes of suction he let
go to admire his handiwork. It was not as impressive as it would have been
on pasty white flesh but it was there all the same.
He then proceeded to cut away her panties to reveal her gash, surrounded by
the tight black curls of her bush. Moving to the end of the bed he
positioned himself between her legs and began to eat her out. The sedative
had not totally dulled her reactions and she had already started to react
to the breast abuse. She was slightly wet as he slid his tongue into her
and then began to drench her lips and clit with the long lashing strokes of
his tongue. After a few minutes of amusing himself with this he decided it
was time for the main act.
Quickly he unzipped himself and let his hard cock out of his trousers. He
slid up the length of her body until his erect dick was positioned at the
entrance to her pussy. He began to slide the tip up and down the length of
her lips, then began to prod and push at the hood over her clit with his
cock's tip before he slid it's length into her wet cunt.
He slowly began to work himself in and out of her as he grabbed her breasts
and decided to amuse himself further with them. His sucking and biting
became more feverish as he worked himself towards release. He could feel
her unconscious body lying limply underneath him, while her pussy told him
it was quite active. As he slid in and out he could feel her muscles
reacting to him, moving, contracting and gripping his invader as he
repeatedly visited her hidden depths. Finally he felt the end approaching
and with a few final powerful thrusts he sent the jets of come spurting off
into her farthest reaches. 
He left her like this and would fix her up later on.
John looked around further and found Natalie's room. Natalie was also in
bed asleep waiting for the abuse to come.
John called the girls inside and they came straight up to the room where he
and Natalie were. Mandy wasted no time and immediately pulled the covers
from the bed leaving Natalie lying in her  pyjamas and at their mercy. 
John had a few ideas of where to go next but decided he'd see what Mandy
had in mind.
"What do you think we should do Mandy?"
"That bitch thinks she is so good because she's in a beauty pageant or two.
I say we fuck that up for her," said Mandy reaching down and grabbing a
handful of Natalie's long blonde hair. "Let's cut it all off and then shave
her all over so she's totally bald."
"Okay, that's not a bad idea. Let's do it."
John handed the scissors he had to Mandy and sat Natalie's sleeping form up
against the wall.
Mandy ferociously began to hack off Natalie's beautiful hair, and threw
each clump of hair across the room. By the time Natalie's hair was a badly
butchered crewcut the rest of the room was covered in her hair. Mandy was
unable to remove any more with scissors so it was time for the razor to
come out. One of the girls brought Natalie's razor out of her bathroom.
They quickly soaped up her hair to a lather and Mandy began to shave her
head in long strokes. Natalie's head was then revealed in all it's bald
glory. Mandy moved onto her eyebrows next, which only took a few seconds
and then it was time for her pussy. The girls quickly pulled her pyjamas
off and laid her nude body back  on the bed. Her pussy area was quickly
lathered up and then the hair began to be separated from her flesh. Mandy
had quickly scraped the area to a hairless state that Natalie's pussy had
not seen for years. 
The beauty queen was now transformed into a piece of bald, vulnerable flesh
waiting to be abused for their enjoyment.
John had one final treat left for Mandy. The girls had told him about a
school rumour which said that Natalie had been saving herself for her
future husband, it was unusual in this day and age but Natalie was strange
like that.  With this in mind he got out his big strap on dildo. This dildo
had taken a few cherries since he had added it to his bag of tricks, and
one more was always welcome.
He handed it to Mandy and helped her strap it on, she was now ready to deal
with Natalie in a way that can never be undone.
John directed one of the other girls to kneel down and lick the dildo to
lubricate it. She dropped to the floor and began to give the dildo a nice
blowjob. After a minute or so he pulled her away and pointed Mandy in the
direction of the bed.
"I think you can go with whatever you'd like to do. Go pop her open."
Mandy advanced on the sleeping  teen and grabbed her head. She opened
Natalie's mouth and started fucking her throat.
"She can at least help to lubricate herself, don't you think so?" asked
Mandy of no-one in particular.
Mandy then gave Natalie's breasts some attention. She started by scratching
some nice long welts down the sides and then began to scratch and slash the
nipple area, not stopping until she had drawn blood. She then rubbed some
of this onto the dildo as well.
"I think it's time for her to become a woman," said Mandy as she moved to
the end of the bed. 
John directed one of the girls to go and sit at Natalie's head, grab her
ankles and pull her legs apart and back towards her. The girl however went
one better. She took her pants and panties off and sat on Natalie's face
and began to hump up and down on her nose and across her face. She grabbed
the ankles as ordered and Natalie was now open for her further degradation.
Mandy positioned herself on her knees between Natalie's legs and placed the
dildo at her opening.
"When you thrust in you'll go in a little way and then meet some
resistance. That's her cherry, you'll need to thrust hard to break through
it and then you'll slide right in all the way," John said in preparation.
Mandy nodded and began to slide the dildo in until she hit Natalie's hymen.
She then slid it back all the way and rammed it back in, tearing through
the hymen, and sliding all the way to the hilt. Mandy was getting turned on
by this abuse and the stimulation to her clit from the base of the dildo.
She began to thrust in and out, fucking Natalie's unused cunt with wild
abandon. John could take no more and grabbed one of the other girls and
pushed her down to take his cock in her mouth.
Mandy then discovered that Natalie's arsehole was also within easy reach
and began ravaging her arse as well. 
The girl sitting on Natalie's face had orgasmed three or four times now and
slid off in exhaustion. Mandy had Natalie's legs over her shoulders and was
merrily thrusting up into her arse when she finally came.
This sent John over the edge, he pulled out of the girl's mouth and began
to shoot his spunk over Natalie's bald scalp.
Natalie was now a complete mess, her face covered in come and cunt juice
and her pussy and arse both dripping blood from the ferocious fucking Mandy
had given them.
Once he and the girls had composed themselves and gotten dressed he was
then ready to sort out the two girls who had been violated this evening.
He gave them both an injection of a stimulant to wake them and then put
both of them under hypnosis. Natalie now believed that she was attacked by
some lunatic group with a hatred of beauty pageants and the black girl was
simply cleaned up and sent back to bed in new clothing.
He sent the other girls home with instructions to forget it all once they
were there, they would however know on some subconscious level that
justice, as far as they were concerned, had been carried out.
John stopped by his office to collect the tape of this evening at the dorm,
and went home to watch it with Sarah, who was waiting patiently for him to
return.

Chapter 8

John sat back in his chair and watched the monitors in front of him,
intently his eyes darted from one monitor to the next before he looked
away. Sarah was working away in her office and John was trying to find
something to interest him on the monitors before him. Currently the
students were between lessons and they were all quickly moving to their
next room. 
John had become content here at the school, and after three months of fun
it was almost time to return back to his real job at the institute. He
found himself less disappointed than he thought he would be, but after all
this time there was very little excitement that this environment could
still offer to his now jaded libido. John had arrived at this conclusion
while disciplining  the resident nun, Karen Dawson. After John and Sarah
had amused themselves with Karen a month ago the nun had fallen pregnant.
They had managed to convince her that she was responsible for this and
needed to be punished, and so she would come to see him each day for a good
dose of chastisement.  Earlier today John had the nun perched over his lap,
with her habit bunched up around her lower back, panties around her ankles,
with her naked buttocks exposed to him. John had decided that a nice old
fashioned spanking, much like the ones that nuns were so infamous for
giving out, was in order. He had started to redden her arse cheeks, and it
was after ten or so whacks that he began to realise that after the initial
excitement most of the thrill had gone. John had continued to whack the nun
until she was a sobbing mess on the floor, and then he allowed her to get
up and leave, without her panties of course.
John had come to the conclusion that it was time to move on and find new
challenges, but he wanted one final extravaganza.
Movement on the gym monitor told him that his final hurrah was just about
to begin.

The school's representative gymnastic team made their way quickly into the
gym, and with well practised precision, they all moved to their chosen
piece of equipment and began the first of many practice routines for today.
 The practice today would involve all the different pieces of equipment and
would take them well into the afternoon after everyone else had left.
Jennifer Kim, Jenny to her friends, was the school's young star, and she
was very capable on all of the different equipment. She had missed the last
Olympics, as she would be too old to compete effectively at the next
Olympics. She was an attractive Asian girl, with long black hair reaching
all the way down to her buttocks, and while she performed this was tied up
in a bun to keep it out of her way. As a 16 year old she was now one of the
older members of the Gym team, but she did not have any real threats to her
position as team leader, at least not yet.  
Jenny climbed up onto the beam and began her routine, and John watched her
via the camera mounted high above.

John was happy now that the gymnasts were in place, all he needed was a
couple more little extras for his finale and then he would be ready. He
picked up the inter-office phone and dialled the number for Sandra Gee who
was just about to begin coaching the Cheerleaders this afternoon.

Jenny came down off the horse in a perfect dismount and stood proudly with
her arms raised high, and her chest thrust out in the required finishing
position. She then moved down off the mat and picked up her towel off her
bag. They had been working solidly for the last two hours and were now
reaching the end of their session for today. Jenny was looking forward to a
warm shower as she towelled off some of the sweat which now covered her
body making her skin glisten in the artificial light of the gym.
Just as Mrs Stevenson was about to declare today's session over the door
opened and a group of people came into the room, led by Principal  Johnson
and Doctor Hampton.
"Hello Janice, we know you're about to finish up, but do you think you
could get the girls to perform a quick routine for us?" asked Sarah
Johnson.
"I think they'd be happy to show you what they can do Sarah," said Janice
turning back to her squad, and quickly pointing at each of them and their
chosen equipment.
Quickly taking seats in the nearby small seating area, John and Sarah
directed Sandra Gee and her cheerleaders to take the seats behind them.
Then John motioned to the small face he could see staring through the
nearby window and suddenly it was gone. Moments later the door to the gym
tentatively opened and a group of six boys made their way into the room,
and sat down in the row of seats alongside John. 
"Ughh, what are those geeks doing here?" came a disgusted voice from one of
the cheerleaders behind them.
"Yeah who let the Dungeons and Dragons boys out of their bedrooms?" giggled
another one.
John glanced at Sandra and motioned towards the giggling girls who were
mercilessly teasing the six boys sitting in front of them.
"Alright girls, enough of that. You will apologise now!" commanded Sandra
with a baleful glare at the cowering girls.
"Sorry guys," muttered the girls who were not happy about being made to
apologise to these guys whom they considered the biggest geeks in town.

John had been wandering through town during the weekend and had seen these
guys heading down the street talking. He fell into step behind them and
listened to what they were talking about. They were a group of guys from
the local boys high school, and they were into role playing games and that
sort of thing. This wasn't considered cool by the sports loving guys at the
school and the opinion was shared by the girl's school too. 
The guys, Michael, Tony, Gary, Paul, Mark and David were all academic
rather than sports minded and chose to ignore the taunts of their
schoolmates. Today however they had just come from a particularly cruel
taunting from the girls in the cheerleading squad and some of it had made
it through their emotional armour.
"Don't worry about it Paul, they're just stupid cheerleaders. In two years
they'll be lucky to get jobs at McDonald's. You can laugh at them as you
take your BMW through their drive thru window," said Michael, the
unofficial leader of the group and least geeky of the guys.
Paul was one of the smaller guys with black hair and glasses, and he was
often the easiest target for the insults of the many.
"Yeah I suppose," said Paul, sounding totally unconvinced. "It just pisses
me off that they're so shallow. Why do they need to try and put me down to
make their own pitiful lives worthwhile?"
"Hey in a couple of years our wallets will be opening their legs quicker
than you would think humanly possible. Now that's shallow, and there's
nothing wrong with that," laughed Tony, and was joined by a couple of the
others.
Gary was the resident recluse in the group and barely said a word during
the entire exchange.
"Excuse me guys," said John reaching forwards to tap Michael on the
shoulder.
The guys turned to face him.
"Yeah?" asked Michael
"I heard you mention the cheerleaders from my school. How would you like to
get them punished without any repercussions to yourselves? They'll never
know what hit them and they'll never connect you to it."
"What do we have to do?" asked a suspicious Michael.
"Just come to the gymnastics practice on Monday afternoon at the school
gym, I'll do the rest," said John and then moved away to continue on down
the street, knowing he had them hooked.
"I don't know, this sounds a bit weird to me," said Michael.
"Well I don't care, I'm going. There's nothing else they can do to me,
those stupid bitches," spat Paul with the venom of years of torture.

After discussing it throughout their afternoon game of Magic: The Gathering
they decided that they would go over to the school to see what was going
on, and then if it was a setup they would all leave.

The guys had never seen a gymnastics routine being carried out within
metres of them, and they began to get turned on by the athletic bodies
stretching, rolling and gyrating around on the equipment in front of them.
John was concentrating on Jenny as she made her way along the balance beam,
and straddled it again. He was enjoying watching her little crotch tightly
encased in her leotard, as she rolled forwards along the beam, revealing
her pert buttocks and then returning her crotch to his view.
The other guys were similarly enjoying the views, and they had begun to
forget about their suspicions.
Then at last one by one the girls dismounted and stood in the finishing
position, and then they moved to congregate around their instructor.
Their audience all applauded, including the cheerleaders after orders from
Sandra, and then Sarah moved over to Janice.
"That was great Jan, can you keep everyone here for a moment while I just
talk with the Doctor, I think he needs to speak to a couple of the girls,"
said Sarah.
Quickly she moved back to John who had arranged for Sandra to hold her
girls here too. Moving away from them John led Sarah and the guys into a
group for a quick discussion.
"Alright guys, we have to attend to a few of the gym girls as well, but
only a couple to make an example. I'll do the same thing for the
cheerleaders so I'll get you to nominate who you feel needs to be kept back
for punishment. I have already decided Jenny Kim needs to stay back, so who
else?" asked John.
"Well, I guess the main one is Linda the squad leader," said Michael in a
non-committal sort of way.
John  looked up at the blonde who had the other girls flocking around her,
she was a thin little blonde with a nice figure, she had nice ample breasts
and long hair, good choice thought John.
"Damn right she has to stay, she deserved to be spanked until her arse
bleeds for what she's done to me," said Paul coldly.
"Okay what about the rest of you?" asked John, choosing to ignore Paul's
remarks for the moment. One by one the guys rattled off their chosen girls,
giving a total of five cheerleaders and another gymnast.
Sarah then also chose one of the cheerleaders and Sandra had already picked
Janice the gym instructor.
Sarah spoke to Sandra and Janice and told them which girls had to stay
behind.
As the other girls left the chosen few behind, John gathered the guys
around and quickly put them under his influence. They would now think
nothing of what they were about to witness and they would happily join in
and do whatever their desires dictated.
Once everyone else had left the gym Sarah directed everyone to sit down on
the seats and then went into their prearranged script.
"Alright girls, we have asked you to stay back because we are thinking of
cutting down the Gymnastic and Cheerleading squads, and you are the members
who are in danger of being left out. We will need you to reapply for your
positions and convince us as to your dedication to your squad."
This had the desired effect and the look of shock then horror on the girls
faces had now turned to determination as they grabbed at the branch they
had been offered.
"Alright now wait outside in the locker room and you'll be sent for one by
one," instructed Sarah and watched them all shuffle out of the gymnasium.
Now that the students had gone Janice made her way over to Sarah.
"What is going on Sarah?" asked a horrified Janice. "You can't possibly be
thinking of cutting those girls, especially Jenny, she's the best we have."
"There's something you don't understand here Jan," said Sarah.
"Well would you like to share it with me?" demanded Janice.
"I'm afraid that you no longer have any say in this matter and you will do
as you're told," said John as he stepped forward to intimidate Janice.
"What are you talking about. Who is he to tell me what to do?" asked Janice
looking at Sarah in frustration.
"Do not bother speaking to her, she does as I tell her. I am in charge
here," stated John.
Janice looked on in horror as both Sandra and Sarah were nodding in
agreement with John. After a moment Janice regained some of her composure
and looked at John.
"Well would you please tell me what the hell is going on?"
"We are all going to have a little fun this afternoon, and as it happens
you are our first attraction," said John with a leer.
"What do you mean?" asked Janice in growing terror.
"Think of it as a command performance. We are commanding that you perform
for us, and we've decided that a little nude gymnastics is in order," said
John pointing at the uneven bars.
"You've got to be joking."
"I assure you I'm not, and you will do it. You can either choose to do it
willingly or I guarantee you that I can make you do it."
Janice realised that during the course of the discussion she had been
effectively surrounded by the boys and there was nowhere she could escape
to. She knew they would force her so she decided to go along with them for
the moment.
"What do you want me to do?" muttered Janice in resignation.
"I thought I'd made that quite clear. Remove all of your clothing and give
us a routine on the uneven bars," said John pointing at the bars again.
"In front of everyone?" asked Janice quietly.
"Yes of course in front of everyone, you have to have an audience. Just
think yourself lucky that I don't call your entire gym squad in here to
watch you."
Janice realised that there was going to be no mercy forthcoming so she
decided to get it over with as quickly as possible.
Grabbing her white t-shirt she quickly pulled it over her head, revealing
her pert breasts encased in a sports bra. She quickly undid her nikes and
pulled her tracksuit pants off to reveal her matching cream coloured
panties. Hoping that he would let her stay in this she began to move
towards the bars.
"I said naked damn you, that doesn't mean in your stupid little bra and
panties so get them off now!"
She crumpled under the verbal tirade and slipped her bra and panties off to
place them on the pile of clothing on the floor.
She moved to the bars and stood beneath them after putting some powder on
her hands. She had never been this nervous before, even when she had
competed in national championships as a child.
She brushed her light brown shoulder length hair away from her face and
looked up at the bar above her. Stretching her arms up above her, which
caused her breasts to be stretched up and pushed out, she jumped up and
caught the bar above her. The boys watching had begun to stroke their hard
cocks through their pants and she hadn't even begun her routine. She had
already tuned them all out and was concentrating solely on the job before
her. She moved up and around the bars with well practiced ease, and her
movements were met with moans of pleasure from below, as her breasts and
buttocks jiggled provocatively and her brown thatched pussy was exposed
from every angle. After a few minutes she finished her routine and jumped
down into the finish position.
John stood up and walked over to her. "Now that was very well done, I think
you may join us now," and he proceeded to instruct her as to what her part
in organising the entertainment would be.
John turned back to Paul. "Shall we start with your friend Linda?"
"Yeah, let's see her go at it," said Paul with lustful glee.

Linda followed Janice into the room and stood before the group who were now
seated. Looking around at the group she was annoyed to see that those geeks
were still here.
"Why are they still here?" she demanded in a tone of voice that suggested
she was used to getting her own way.
"They're here for audience reaction, and because I say they're here. If you
have a problem with that then we can just as easily choose a new captain,"
said John.
Linda quickly realised how tenuous her position was and began
backpedalling. "Of course, I didn't mean anything by that. Audience
reaction is very important, and that was quite a good idea sir."
"Don't try and suck up to me, it's the guys who will decide your fate,"
said John with an evil grin.
Linda realised that she would have to put on a good show for these guys, do
a bit of bump and grind  to try and get them turned on so they'd vote for
her.
"I do have one condition though," said John with a calculating smile.
"What?"
"I have noticed that several of you are getting a bit chubby, and we can't
have our cheerleaders wobbling around the playing field. Would you please
strip down to your underwear so we can make sure there's no problem with
your weight."
Linda thought about this for a moment and then realised that her lacy
underwear would certainly help get these dorky boys going and this would
only help her case.
"Okay then," said Linda as she quickly pulled off her polo shirt and
pleated skirt, and as an afterthought she also slipped off the matching
bloomers to reveal her lacy panties underneath. She now stood before them
in her white lacy bra and panties set, her sneakers and little white ankle
socks. Sandra handed her a set of white and red pom poms and picked up
their practice tape recorder.
"Just before you begin Linda, I would like to attend to something," said
John as he stood up and walked over to her. He quickly put her under and
got her to remove her underwear as well. He instructed her not to notice
the lack of clothing, nor would she find anything unusual that happened to
her or anyone else and then returned control of her body back to her.
The guys practically had to hold Paul back on the bench as he gazed in
disbelief at his nemesis standing nude before him, and then as Sandra hit
the play button Linda sprang into action. Paul watched as her breasts
jiggled up and down as she went through a series of high jumps and then she
went into the splits and sank to the floor, rubbing her naked blonde pussy
against the floorboards. Sliding around she returned to her feet and did
several cartwheels across the room exposing herself to them, and on several
occasions whacking herself in the mouth with her own breasts as gravity
flung them around.
When the music came to a halt Linda stood proudly before them, head back,
chest thrust out, displaying her breasts to the audience as they heaved up
and down as she breathed.
"So guys do you think we should keep her?" asked John.
Paul seized this opportunity and stood up and walked over to Linda. He
walked around her looking her up and down, like someone inspecting some
goods they were considering purchasing.
"Hmmm, I really don't know. I think it would be wrong to make our decision
before we have considered the other candidates," said Paul with mock
seriousness.
"Yes you're quite right Paul. Please get dressed and go and stand over
there behind the bleachers," said John pointing at the rows of chairs
lining the far wall of the gym. Linda sheepishly picked up her clothes and
ambled over towards the seats.
The other cheerleaders were brought in one by one and each was given the
same treatment and they shortly had six nude cheerleaders sitting patiently
on the far bleachers.

Jenny Kim walked into the room and was slightly worried about being thrown
out as she was too old. Jenny enjoyed the gymnastic team, but if her time
had come then she would leave gracefully.
John looked Jenny up and down, and he devoured her red leotard clad body
with his eyes.
"I believe you perform on the beam."
"Yes that's correct sir."
"I think we'll need a demonstration," and John walked out and quickly put
her under. He had her remove her red leotard and she stood before them
displaying her smaller athletic breasts and black haired pussy. John
instructed her to begin and she quickly went into the same routine she had
performed earlier, but now as she performed rolls up and down the length of
the beam she was pressing her naked pussy against the canvas covering of
the beam. She stood and stretched backwards over her head to grab the beam
behind her, giving everyone a nice wide open view of her little pussy, and
then she completed the movement and vaulted off the end of the beam to land
on her feet and stand finished.
John indicated that she should go and join the others in the stands, before
summoning in the final member of their party.
Jane Kennedy was a shy 16 year old who had been on the gym team as long as
Jenny. Jane had always been happy to be a member of the team, but she
wasn't really that interested in the competition as such. She had chosen
the floor mat as her speciality and had been happy there ever since. She
was quite worried that they would now remove them from the team and she
would be separated from her friends. She entered the room and had worked
herself up into such a state that she was almost in tears.
"Please clam down, it's not that serious. I'm sure you'll do just fine,"
said John in a soothing tone of voice. He then smoothly went from this to
mesmerisation and shortly had the little blonde standing nude at the far
corner of the mat preparing to start her routine.
Jane was a smaller girl, with short blonde hair and pubic hair to match.
Raising her hands up in the air, her smaller breasts stretched upwards and
she ran forwards and leapt into a forward hand spring. She quickly went
through her tumbling routine and her series of springs and other movements
before finishing and standing in the required finished position.
John turned and looked down at the quiet little thin guy called Gary who
had chosen her. He was smiling happily and John decided that they may as
well get down to the real festivities.
"Gary my boy, come with me," said John leading him over to the floor mat
where Jane was still standing. "Jane would you please lie down in the
centre of the mat," and they both watched her as she happily lay down on
the mat. John walked Gary onto the mat and stretched his leg out and pushed
Jane's legs apart, exposing more of her little pussy.
"Well you picked her, and there she is ready and waiting." 
Gary needed no further instruction. He had been stroking his cock through
his pants for sometime and happily dropped his pants and released it. He
dropped to his knees after pulling his trousers right off, and then reached
up and grabbed a tit in each hand. Jane gasped in shock as she felt her
breasts being encompassed by male hands for the first time, and in the
depths of her mind she knew there was something wrong about this, there was
something weird going on but she couldn't place what it was.  Behind him
the other guys were cheering him on, and making suggestions of their own.
He ignored them and made his way down to her blonde snatch. He began to
stroke her lips gently, smoothing down the hair, and spreading the fine
droplets of moisture from her lips into the surrounding hair. She could
feel every little sensation being shot around her entire body and began to
quiver slightly. 
Gary noticed this and he also noted that she reacted even more when he
moved his hand up to the fold of skin at the top of her lips. This moved
around when he touched it and he began to slide it back and forth a bit
before Jane began to go through the tremors of her first non-self induced
orgasm.
Gary was enjoying exploring her pussy, but his cock was also screaming for
some attention, so he moved back down to inspect the area further. He
rubbed his index finger up and down the length of her slit before pressing
on the seam and watching as his finger slid easily between the lips into
the warm moist, adventure within. This started Jane off again and as he
began to slide his finger around in her pussy canal, she began to work her
way towards another orgasm, but before she was there he pulled his finger
back out. She was suitably annoyed but was quickly appeased when he then
slid the length of his 16 year old cock into her. He stopped moving when he
felt his cock go all the way in and he could feel her pubic hair pressed up
against him.
Wow thought Gary, perhaps there was a good reason for having female friends
after all.
She began to try and hump up and down underneath him, she had just had her
virginity taken and she at least wanted an orgasm or two before he
finished. Gary took the hint and began to thrust in and out of her.

John looked on as Gary fucked the little blonde in the middle of the blue
mat, and as Gary thrust in and out for a couple of minutes he could see the
mixture of blood and juice forming a pool on the mat underneath them.
Finally Gary finished and with a grunt he thrust all the way in and sent
spurt after spurt up into little Jane's newly abused hole.

"Okay I've had enough waiting, it's time for a free for all," said John to
the other seated people.
Within seconds Paul had made it to the other side of the room and was
dragging Linda off the seat and threw her down onto all fours. Paul was
here for revenge and he knew that she had fucked other guys before, but he
suspected there was something she hadn't done. He spat on his cock for
lubrication and slid it down and rubbed the tip up and down the length of
her slit before suddenly moving up in one quick motion and beginning to ram
his hard cock into her virgin arsehole. She grunted in pain but the
hypnotism was holding her in place. Paul settled in place for a moment, and
enjoyed the feeling of her poor little arse trying to eject him, and the he
reached down and grabbed a tit in each hand, and using them like reins he
began to move her back and forth on his cock, impaling her arse over and
over.

Gary had noticed Paul and had now rolled Jane over onto her stomach. After
holding her arsecheeks apart he speared her arse, and was now lying on top
of her happily humping her arsehole.

Tony was merrily humping a brunette cheerleader on the floor in front of
the bleachers. He had lifted her legs up and draped them over his shoulders
and was sliding in and out of her wet cunt between her thighs, he managed
to give her a few final thrusts more before pulling out and sending his
warm spunk splashing over the backs of her thighs, and down onto her pussy
lips, before running down her arsecrack. 

Not bad for a first time thought John.
He had grabbed Jenny before anyone else took a liking to her, and he was
waiting to make sure everyone else was happily at it before he indulged
himself.

Michael and David both had a cheerleader bent over the bleachers and were
merrily fucking them from behind while trying to keep up with each other.
"Hey guys it's not a race, and it's a hell of a lot more fun if you can
make it last," yelled John at their backs, and they both nodded their heads
in response and slowed down to a more reasonable pace.
Mark was sitting in the bleachers and had the only redhead kneeling before
him. He was holding her head in his hands and as she was giving him a
blowjob he was doing his best to try and fuck her throat.

John found Sarah with the little Greek cheerleader. She had her down on her
knees and was holding her by the neck pressing her face into the mat, while
holding her long black hair in the other hand and pulling back on it to
send little shocks of pain racing through the young girl. Sarah had her
favourite strap on dildo firmly wedged inside the girl, and was harshly
pounding away at the slit of the girl. It was then John realised who the
girl was, she was the biggest slut in the school. She was the bike that
everyone in town had taken for a ride, and now Sarah was racing her down
the street too. Sarah looked up with a fiery gleam of lust burning in her
eyes and saw John looking at her, she gave him a wicked smile and released
the girl's hair so that she could begin to whack her arsecheeks in time
with the thrusts from her dildo.
John noticed he had someone standing beside him and turned to find Sandra
holding a kneeling Janice by the neck. Sandra was wearing a big strap on
dildo as well, and she was also wearing a look of mild disappointment.
"What's the problem?" asked John.
"She's too passive like this, I want to force her to take my big rubber
dick. I want to hold her down and ram it up her," said Sandra with a
ravenous look on her face.
"Easy enough," said John, and proceeded to bring Janice out of the trance.
Instantly she leapt to her feet in horror and tried to run for the door.
"That's better," yelled Sandra as she bolted after the fleeing gym
instructor and slammed into her from behind with a flying tackle. They both
fell to the ground in a heap and both began to try and wrestle for
supremacy. Sandra was stronger and ended up sitting on Janice's chest
holding her arms down with her knees, while Janice's legs thrashed wildly
about behind her.  She then leant forwards and began to sensuously lick the
other woman's face. Janice began to thrash even more, and when the tongue
came into contact with her lips she began to throw her head wildly from
side to side. Sandra continued down her throat, avoiding the wild head
movements, and began to give her a hickey on her neck. She then moved down
and cupped her breasts, weighing them in the palm of her hand before
beginning to squeeze and knead them. She then grabbed each nipple and
pinched and pulled it until blood flowed into her abused nipples making
them hard. Janice was at a loss now, she could not defend herself, but she
couldn't simply lie here and take it. She began to sob in frustration, and
Sandra used this distraction to slip off her chest and slide up so that she
was now lying on top of Janice, and quickly she insinuated herself between
Janice's legs before she could do anything to stop her. Janice could feel
the rubber cock pressed up against her slit, and began to buck her hips and
thrash and kick her legs to try and get Sandra off her. She had been
screaming and yelling the entire time and now began to plead with Sandra
not to do this. Sandra had been waiting for this, and she decided to get
moving again. She let go of one of Janice's wrists that she had been
holding and grabbed it in her other hand so that she was holding both of
Janice's arms down on the ground above her head. She grabbed the rubber
cock by the base and timed Janice's wild thrusts so that the next one
impaled herself on the tip of the rubber cock. Sandra then began to slide
into her and Janice began to scream in horror.
This was exactly the sort of nasty stuff that Sandra had been looking for
and she could feel herself getting off on it already.

John watched for a few moments longer as Sandra continued to abuse the
other woman and then decided it was time for some fun for himself. Deciding
something more appropriate was in order he led Jenny over to the pommel
horse and laid her down on it. He slid her towards him so that her legs
were dangling over the end and her pussy was open and waiting right at cock
height when he stood on the mini trampoline next to the horse. He bent
forwards and began to slide his tongue in and around her pussy, slowly
making it wetter and wetter. He dragged his tongue up the length of her
lips and grazed it over her clitty. He darted his tongue in and out a few
times on and around her clit, making her moan in pleasure. He then nibbled
his way back down her pussy, before starting to give her a long slow fuck
with his tongue. After sliding his tongue in and out of her slit several
times, he pulled back and began to rub his hand over the little cushion of
fat above her clit, running his fingers through the pubic hair, he then
made his was back down. He lightly tickled his was along the little piece
of flesh between her pussy and arsehole and as she was quivering in a
second orgasm, he stood back up. He leant over her and gave her a lingering
kiss before moving his attention to her pert breasts. Sucking and licking
one and then the other before softly nibbling the nipples and allowing his
teeth to rub over the sensitive tips, causing her to shake with each
contact. Stepping back on the trampoline he positioned his cock against the
very moist slit and began to slide into her virgin cunt. He slipped in bit
by bit before arriving at her hymen, he slide back out a bit and worked his
way in and out a few times to moisten her up a bit more before he forced
his cock through her virgin wall. His cock was now in as far as it would
go, and he revelled in the incredible humid warmth of her splendid cunt.
She had grunted in pain when he had entered her but now she was contentedly
murmuring and then as he started to thrust again her murmurs increased back
up to moans and then on to grunts and cries to accompany her orgasm.
John was enjoying this immensely, and decided to modify this somewhat, and
quickly slid out of her, slid her off the horse before turning her around
and having her lean over the horse. He lined himself up from behind and
slid back into her. She could now feel his hairy stomach slapping up
against her arsecheeks and the sensations mixed in with the new feeling of
having his cock seem to be in even deeper than before. He was holding onto
her waist and now he began to pull her back and forth ramming his cock into
her at an even faster pace before he slid it all the way in and sent jet
after jet of his red hot jism into her depths.
She collapsed contentedly down on the mat, and he moved away to look around
the room.
Gary had stayed with Jane who was now happily giving him a nice slow
blowjob, but the other guys had extracted their revenge on the
cheerleaders. They were all collapsed in a heap on the bleachers, the guys
looking very pleased with themselves, and the cheerleaders looking
exhausted and covered in come. Only Paul and Linda were missing, and the
cries of pain from nearby gave away their location. John quickly tracked
them down to a chair behind the bleachers where Paul had Linda draped over
his lap and was giving her a sound spanking on her bare arsecheeks. Paul
and the other guys had really given her a workout, and as he watched this
he could see the pain rippling up through her body as she clenched and
unclenched every muscle in her body. This had caused some of the giant load
of sperm she had received to start dribbling out of her cunt and arsehole,
and who knew how much they had shot down her throat as well.
"Don't leave too many marks on her buddy, she has to be able to explain
them. Come on out we're finishing up now," and Linda happily jumped up and
made her way past him. Paul stood up and with a grin watched the bitchy
cheerleader stumble out with come dripping down the insides of her thighs.

John sorted everyone's memories out and left the girls with simple memories
of normal try outs, which they had passed. The guys had full memory and
they also had a trigger word which they could say to any of the
cheerleaders which would make them into sex slaves again until the guys had
satisfied themselves.
Janice became Sandra's new sex slave and Sarah was content with her ongoing
adventures with her Analyst.

John left the school shortly after and returned to his office. He now had
many ideas for other ventures and places he could set himself up for a
period of time.

"How was your field work?" asked his nurse, Alice.
"Oh it was fine. Very constructive," said John as he disappeared into his
office leaving his blonde big titted nurse sitting at her desk outside.
John plonked down into his chair and thought about his recent experiment.
It had been a lot more effective than he had expected. Thinking about it he
felt the familiar stirring in his crotch and he reached over for the
intercom switch.
"Alice would you please come in here, there's something I want to talk to
you about."

Copyright Victor Ramierez 1998
lovecannibal@yahoo.com

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