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Subject: {ASSM} The Crossback Line Part 1 (Ff,bond,rape,anal,1st)
Date: Fri, 10 May 2002 09:10:03 -0400
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The Crossback Line Part 1

   By Bubba Cam

   (Ff,bond,rape,anal,1st)









   I had a very normal day.  School was boring.  My friends and I chatted
in the lunch hour about this one teacher who kept staring at me, Mrs. 
Fieldman.  Now I can understand that she was an attractive woman, I would
understand more if she was looking at guys.  But she was looking at me!!! I
mean I know that I am a hottie and all but that kind of thing is not
suppose to happen, is it.  Oh I'm sorry I forgot to introduce myself.  My
name is Elise Dunham.  I am 15, and the story I'm about to tell you is a
weird one.  One that even I couldn't understand at first.

   Anyway, this teacher keeps staring at me and I'm not the only one to
notice.  All of my friends in that class notice it too, it's kinda
bothersome.  I don't know why I don't report it or something.  I just
didn't.  Even when my friends pestered me, I still didn't do it.  One
Friday, she asked me to stop by after school.  I had grown accustomed to
her glares, and it was towards the end of the year, I assumed that it had
something to do with my grades for the third quarter.  I thought nothing
else about it, except for at lunch, when I mentioned it to my friends.  I
had told my parents that I was going to the movies with my friends that
night so they didn't expect me home until sometime later that weekend.  All
of a sudden my girlfriend had to cancel, because she had to baby sit or
something.  I told her that I understood, and the day went on as usual.  I
hadn't got the chance to tell my parents, so I had to walk home that day.

   After my last class, I went to her office.  I noticed that the drapes to
the windows were closed and only the light to her desk was on.  I
disregarded it because I thought that is how she usually spent her time
here.  She was sitting at her desk.

   "Come in, and have a seat," she said softly.  She reached under her desk
and something clicked in the room.

   "I wanted to talk to you in private, so that you know where you stand in
my class without everyone knowing your business."

   "Thank you, Mrs.  Fieldman, I appreciate the confidentiality."

   "No problem.  Now your grades are suffering a little.  I was wondering
if you were interested in some extra credit."

   "Sure, I need to pass this class so I don't take it over." What I wasn't
telling her was I was tired of her staring at me all year.

   "Good.  We will get to that later.  I am looking for something and I
think that you can help me find it." She slowly rose from her chair.

   "What would that be?" She walked slowly towards me and sat on the edge
of the desk a few inches away.

   "Well, it is kind of hard to explain to such a young girl."

   "What do you mean by that?  I'm not stupid, you know."

   "This is true, but there are some things that you still don't know"

   "Like what?"

   "Like sex." I'm pretty sure that if you could have looked on my face, it
would have been the look of death.

   "What?!?!?!?!?"

   "I know that this is a personal subject, but have you ever done it with
anyone?"

   "That is none of your business, lady!" I was screaming now, she had
pissed me off.

   "Just calm down and listen to me.  I know that it is hard to talk to
anyone, especially when you're working at nights.  I just wanted to know."

   "Well if you really want to know no I haven't, thank you very much." I
got up and ran to the door to leave.  I tried the door and couldn't get
out.

   "You're trying to tell me that a beautiful black girl like yourself is
still a virgin?" She said that as if she was ignoring what I was doing.

   "Open the damn door, you bitch!  Open this door right fuckin' now."

   "I will not."

   "Oh yes you will." I started to walk toward her, with my fist balled up,
not noticing that she was playing with something metal in her hand.  She
lunged towards me, right off the desk..  She jumped on me, pinned me down
and handcuffed me to the vertical door lock.

   "Bitch, what are you doing.  I'm gonna kill you!!!!"

   "No you won't.  I've finally got you." She's right.  She was sitting on
my legs and my hands were handcuffed to the door.  She started laughing at
me and pulled my uniformed skirt up, exposing my white cotton panties. 
Then she pulled them down.  I tried to fight her but I didn't succeed in
the preventing of her seeing my secret place.  She went to her desk and
pulled out a black-strapped thing with a rubber rod on it and a knife. 
Then she jumped on me hard and I lost my breath for a moment.

   "Now, she said, "If you don't stop that screaming I am going to have to
stop it for you.  I am not going to hurt you, otherwise.  Hell you might
even enjoy it a little."

   "Lady, you have lost your mind.  Let me out now!!!"

   "Not before we have some fun.  It appears that you won't keep your mouth
shut, so I guess that I am going to have to shut it for you." She reached
on her desk and grabbed for the duck tape that sat there.  She also grabbed
what looked like a syringe off the desk beside the duck tape.  She jammed
it in my neck, and within seconds, I passed out.

   When I came to, my eyes were hazy, but I knew that I was standing up.  I
looked up and my arms were bound on a metal bar just past my shoulders.  I
tried to wiggle them free, but they were bound so tightly that they hurt
when I moved them.  I also noticed that my feet were also tied, almost even
with my hands.  I started to panic.  I tried to scream, but I had something
over my mouth.  The room was very hot, and it smelled like something had
gone stale in it.  I was sweating profusely, and that's when I notice her
standing in the corner, she was holding something in her hand.

   "Aahh, I see that you are awake now." She walked towards me.  I could
see now that it was that black rubber thing from her office.

   "I gonna teach each one you girls a lesson, starting with you." I now
realized that she had no clothes on.  She slid the rubber thing on her, and
pulled it up like it was underwear.

   "Now, where should I start?  Oh, I know.  Let's get these clothes off of
you now, shall we?  After all this is gonna be your new home." She then
walked up to me and started to unbutton my blouse.  I tried to move but all
the wiggling I did was in vain.  All the while I am trying to effort for
freedom she was undressing me.  My blouse was open and my bra was unhooked.
I already didn't have any underwear on, because she had took them off in
her office.  She started kissing me on my neck.  I tried to turn away, but
couldn't.  For some strange reason, I had started to feel a tingle in my
body that I had never felt before.  She kissed down to my breast, in which
I was overly developed for my age.  She started to lick my nipple, in a
slow circular motion.  The tingling sensation start to become more and more
apparent.  It kinda felt good, but this was so wrong.  I didn't want to
come here.

   "Let's loosen you up a little bit." She started to lick down my belly to
my secret place.  I didn't like the idea of that.  I had started to fight
effortlessly again.  She looked up at me ad smiled.  Then she stuck her
tongue right in there.  A heat wave flushed through me like I had never
felt before.  It had felt really good.  She kept licking up and down the my
crack, occasionally stopping at the flesh button at the top to lick,
nibble, suck and chew on it.  It really started to feel great now.  I
instinctively started to hump against her face.  This kept on for what
seemed like long minutes.  Suddenly my body felt like it was on fire, a
ocean of emotions flooded through me.  I started to shake violently; I
think that was my first orgasm.  She looked up at me.

   "You liked that, huh." She said with a smile on her face.  Now I will
tell you this, before this event occurred I was an idiot to sex.  I didn't
even know what a penis was.  Anyway, she walked behind me and started to
like my bunghole.  I was think to myself that this was too much, that this
was gross.  Pretty soon though, I started to feel the same great pleasure
that I had felt before.  Suddenly, she stopped.

   "First, I made you feel pleasure.  Now, I am gonna make you feel pain."
My feeling of ecstasy quickly faded, and the fear had returned.  What is
she gonna do now?  I prayed that I wasn't about to die.  Without warning,
she jammed that thing she was wearing into my butt.  A great pain shot
through me as she held it there.  After a few minutes.  She started to move
her hips back and forth, sliding the rubber thing in and out of my hole. 
After about five minutes of this, the pain started to fade away.  Pleasure
started to replace the pain.  I started to shake again, I was having
another orgasm....  but she stopped.  I was getting upset.  All my want of
freedom was replaced by the need for something in me, whether it was her
tongue, or that rubber thing.  Now she was making her way to the front of
me, by this time, the pain had started to return there, lesser that it was,
though.  I felt something oozing out of there but I didn't think about it
much.

   "Time to introduce your pussy to my rubber cock." So that's what that
thing was.  A rubber cock.  This must be what they call a strap-on dildo.
Before I could get another thought out, she jammed the thing inside me
pussy.  An even greater pain shot through my body and I screamed through
the duck tape.

   "You ain't so tough now, are you?  Hurts like hell doesn't it?" I
started to cry, but I didn't matter to her.  She started to pump the dildo
in and out of me, each time grinding her hips into me.  Soon, despite the
pain, I felt the heat wave coming on again.  I started to shake again, but
this time she didn't stop.  Instead she went faster, and I kept shaking for
what seemed like eternity.  When I stopped shaking, I passed out.  The last
thing that I remember, was seeing her pull the thing out of me, with blood
and shit all over it, and watching her laugh.  When I came to she did it
the whole thing over again, except for the licking that I liked so much. 
She kept doing this well into the darkness, in which I lost all track of
time.  Eventually she took the tape off my mouth, but only after I was
hoarse from screaming into the tape for so long.  After the sun went down,
She did it to me four more times before I passed out again.  All of the
screaming and orgasming had tired me out.  But I enjoyed every minute of
it.



   
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