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Summary: Becky dyes her blonde hair dark brown in order to attract Daddy's attention... He definitely gives it to her.
Codes: Mf17FFf+ bdsm humil rough exhib Mdom ws oral anal creampie mast
When Becky walked into John's classroom after lunch with chestnut brown locks falling down around her shoulders in big, loopy curls, John stood up so immediately from his desk that his chair flew back and fell over. All the girls were startled -- not at Becky's hair because they'd had to endure the harsh smell of the hair dye in their large bathroom while Hannah helped Becky set the color in -- but by John's reaction.
He held Becky with his gaze as he walked around the desk to face her. He slid his hand up her chest, groping her tit harshly as he stared into her eyes.
"Why did you dye your hair, Little Slut?" he asked.
Becky was trembling with fear.
"Because I thought you would like it, Daddy," she whispered.
John let go of her breast and slapped her hard across the face. Her head turned so fast that her hair flew out and covered her face. Then John grabbed a handful of her hair and pulled her head back, exposing her neck. He slid his free hand up to grasp her throat, squeezing gently but firmly.
"I love it so much, Becky," he growled, "that I'm going to fuck the shit out of you in front of the entire class."
Becky's heart sank into her stomach as she looked up at the man that was dominating her in front of all of her friends.
"Do you want that?" he asked in a whisper.
"Yes, Daddy," she replied quietly.
John slapped her again.
"I can't hear you, Babygirl," he said.
"Yes, Daddy!" Becky yelled. "Please. Please hurt me and fuck me and make everyone watch!"
John pushed Becky to her knees.
"Abby," John said in a light-hearted voice, completely changing his character. "Would you please go get Mommy and tell her that I want to tie Becky up and torture her?"
Abby's eyes were as big as saucers as she nodded her head.
"And don't worry, Little Angel," he reassured the nine-year-old. "I'm only going to do the things to Becky that she really wants me to do. Okay?"
Abby nodded again, her blonde curls bouncing around her cherubic face.
"Excellent. Run along then, please, and let Mommy know. That's a good girl," he said as Abby went out.
John looked down at Becky's frightened face where she knelt in front of him. He ran his fingers through her dark brown hair.
"It's so pretty," he said affectionately. "You're a very beautiful girl, Becky. You were hot as a blonde, but you're smouldering as a brunette."
"I knew you liked dark hair, Daddy," she whimpered.
John slapped her again.
"I love you for doing this," he said.
John loosened his tie and slipped it over his head. He ordered Becky to take of her shirt and bra. The class watched as Becky stripped to the waist in front of them, still on her knees. Her dark locks spilled down around her pale shoulders and over the tops of her ample C-cup breasts. John pulled her hands behind her back and slipped the loop of his tie over her wrists. He then pushed the binding up to just above her elbows before he tightened it, pinning her arms back uncomfortably.
"First, I'm going to ravage your mouth," John said, pushing her hair out of her face. "Then I'm going to rape your ass. I'm not even going to touch your pussy, Becky, except to punish it with hard smacks. I want everyone to watch as I own your body. I'd say you won't get any pleasure from this, but we all know you're such a slut that you'll probably cum from the slapping alone."
Becky gulped. She loved the feeling of Daddy's big cock swelling in her pussy as it came, but she'd often wanted to be taken anally, and this was going to be her chance.
"Have you ever had your asshole fucked?" John asked her as he traced the outline of her lips with his finger.
"No, Daddy," she said. "My uncle used to finger me there, but yours will be the first cock inside it."
"It's going to be painful," John said. "Just ask Penelope. I made her cry when I stretched out her tiny little hole with my big, hard dick."
Becky looked over at Penelope to see the girl nod her head, but she was also smiling.
"I hope you cry for me, too, Becky," John said. "I think there's nothing prettier than a face streaked with mascara stains as a girl offers her body and her pain up for a man's pleasure like you're about to."
Becky gulped. Her cunt was dripping a rivulet into her panties.
John grabbed Becky's hair and pulled her up to her feet. He led her over to the desk and made her bend over it with her hands still pinned behind her back. He had Tansy come up and reach under Becky's skirt to pull her panties down.
"Is she wet under there?" John asked Tansy.
"Oh my god," Tansy remarked as she peeled Becky's panties down her thighs.
John made Tansy stop when Becky's panties were bunched up right above her knees.
"Now both her arms and legs are nicely bound," he remarked. "Shove your fingers into her, Tansy. Don't try to get her off, I just want to see how wet your fingers are when you pull them out."
Tansy complied, pressing her digits into Becky's cunt. The whole class heard the sound of Becky's wet lips parting to permit entrance to Tansy's fingers.
"She's like a swamp," Tansy replied, pulling her fingers out and presenting them to John.
"You dirty, little whore," John said to Becky as he pulled Tansy's fingers into his mouth. "Taste her, Tansy," he said, smiling as the girl licked her own fingers with a moan. "Doesn't she taste like a desperate slut, eager to be humiliated in front of everyone?"
Amelia walked in to see Becky's bare ass bent over the desk while John and Tansy sampled her juices.
"What's the occasion?" Amelia asked, and then she saw Becky's hair. "Mmmmm, somebody knows how to push your buttons, John. Next thing you know, we're going to be going bankrupt over the cost of Clairol."
John smiled at Amelia.
"Do you disapprove?" he asked.
"Not at all," she said, stroking his cheek. "I already knew you were a sucker for brunettes. Not that you don't also appreciate a blonde or a redhead once in a while," she said, looking at Tansy and Julie. "But I demand to be allowed to watch," she said, looking back at John.
Amelia placed a paddle in John's hand with a wink. John took it and positioned himself behind Becky. He rubbed the wooden paddle against her exposed ass cheeks, letting her get the idea of what he was about to do."
"Now, as this is a classroom, and these girls are supposed to be learning something right now," Amelia said right as John reared back with the paddle, "I hope you don't mind if I use Becky as a lesson."
John smiled. The idea of Becky being an object lesson was... well, objectifying, and he knew that she would love the added humiliation. He nodded at Amelia.
"The thing is, Girls," Amelia said, walking up to the whiteboard and uncapping a marker, "that our bodies are finely tuned for something called fight-or-flight." She wrote "FOF" on the board. "When we feel pain or experience something unpleasant like humiliation or degradation, our bodies produce chemicals like endorphins and enkephalins and epinephrine that prepare our bodies to run and fight."
John brought the paddle down hard against Becky's ass, causing her body to jerk under the blow.
"But when we can neither flee nor fight..."
John delivered another SMACK to Becky's ass.
"Because we are tied up..."
SMACK
"...or because we are submitting to the torture or..."
SMACK
"...or both, then the morphine-like chemicals cause us..."
SMACK
"...to feel an incredible sense of euphoria."
John walked around to the other side of the desk and slapped Becky across the face.
"It can cause the person receiving the humiliation to feel a high much like one induced by drugs."
Amelia handed John a spider gag and held Becky's head up by her hair as he made her open her mouth and fitted the gag into her, spreading her mouth open and preventing her from biting down.
"This gag, for instance," Amelia continued, "will not only make Becky feel helpless and unable to cry out in any discernable fashion. But it will also allow for Daddy's cock to push into her mouth without her being able to do anything to stop it. He can ravage her mouth and throat at will. She will effectively be no different than a toy that exists for his pleasure. That's why submissives who love to be used this way are often called..."
Amelia took a sharpie and wrote on Becky's exposed side: FUCKTOY.
"..fucktoys. Because when they're being used like this, their only purpose is to bring pleasure to the one using them."
Penelope raised her hand, and Amelia called on her as John continued to fasten the spider gag on Becky's head.
"Won't it hurt Becky if Daddy shoves his dick into her throat?" the fourteen-year-old asked.
"It might. In fact, I would bet that both of them are hoping that it will. Many times the dominant person in a scene like this..." Amelia gestured toward John, "...derives great pleasure from knowing that that the submissive is willingly letting herself be hurt for his pleasure."
Penelope smiled, and Amelia knew that the message sank in.
"Many of you have experienced this with Daddy lately. Penelope, it hurt you quite a bit when Daddy fucked your ass the other night, didn't it?"
Penelope nodded.
"But did you ask him to stop?"
"No, I begged him to hurt me," Penelope said.
Abby gasped. "Did it really hurt, Penny?" she asked.
"It hurt so bad... and so good at the same time. I've never felt anything like it," she said, to the nine-year-old's surprise.
"Now, not all of you will want this, but I assure you that Becky does. As you have seen before, Daddy and I use humiliation to reward Becky for doing things that we approve of, and apparently," Amelia turned to John with a wink, "dying one's hair an appropriate shade of brown suffices for that in Daddy's lust-filled mind."
The girls giggled.
"Now that Daddy has Becky properly restrained and gagged, he's going to start fucking her mouth and throat until he either cums in her or decides to move on to another hole."
"He said he's going to fuck her mouth and ass but not her pussy," Julie interjected.
"Mmmmm, a little erotic deprivation," Amelia commented. "It helps Becky to get in the mindspace of knowing that her body exists for Daddy's pleasure right now and not for her own. Not that a girl can't cum from having her mouth or ass fucked, but it's less likely than from her vagina."
John pulled Becky's body up onto the desk so that her head was hanging over the edge. He held her hair with one hand and his dick with the other and brought the two together, eliciting a moan from his lips.
"Notice how Becky is completely under Daddy's control. He has her by the hair, so if she struggles or tries to pull away, it will hurt her. It also gives him excellent purchase to use in controlling the placement of her head so that he gets the most pleasure out of using her. Becky's job now is to just accept the torture she's about to endure. By accepting it and even embracing it, her body elicits more of the chemicals that feel so good even while she's being made to feel bad. That's why both pain and humiliation play a hand in moments like this."
"Before I fuck your mouth, Becky," John told the girl looking up at him, "I'm going to piss in it. In fact, I'm going to piss all over your pretty little face. You're just a toilet to me right now. And I want you to swallow as much of my piss as you can."
"Mmmmm, more humiliation and degradation for Becky, causing her self-esteem to sink even lower. You'll often hear doms use words like worthless or stupid which helps to humiliate and degrade the sub even more. But piss is a nice touch."
"Drink it, you worthless toilet bitch," John said as he shoved his dick into Becky's mouth hole and let his stream go.
He knew there was no way that she could swallow a bladder-full of his urine and even less chance of it with the position that she was in. In, fact, most of it splashed right back out of her mouth and onto the floor.
"I said drink it, you dumb cunt," John growled, and he gave up the pretense of even pretending like she could drink it and started pissing all over her face and getting it get in her beautiful, dark brown hair.
When he was done, John shoved his cock back into Becky's mouth and started slowly thrusting all the way into her.
"Now that she knows that she's too stupid to even be a useful toilet, she must do her best to let Daddy rape her throat," Amelia continued. "As you can imagine, that large, throbbing cock pressing into the back of your mouth is quite invasive and can be incredibly painful, so if someone were to say, do this..."
Amelia took ahold of Becky by her hair and shoved her face hard onto John's cock over and over several times, forcing the girl to take John into her throat again and again. John groaned at the pleasure of feeling Becky's throat wrap around the head of his dick, caressing him with each forced thrust that Amelia caused.
"...then it would both hurt the submissive and demonstrate to her that her only purpose is to make him feel good -- at the cost of her own pain."
When Amelia stopped forcing Becky to deepthroat John, he grabbed her hair and, pulling it so that her face was turned up, slapped her across the face several times, hard. Then he dragged her by her hair off the desk until she was standing in front of the class. She still had on her skirt, stockings and mary janes. Since her panties were bunched up on her thighs, she had to waddled wherever John dragged her. He stripped off her skirt while the girls watched and then pulled her panties down completely and made her step out of them. He rubbed them over her exposed pussy and then sniffed them deeply.
"Mmmmm, this dumb bitch loves being used. There's enough grool in these panties to drown a small army," he said.
John handed Becky's panties to Madison.
"Take a big whiff and pass them around. I want everyone to smell what a desperate slut you are, Becky. I want them to see how being treated like a whore makes you so wet," he said.
The girls passed her panties around the room, each one sniffing them and looking Becky up and down. Her face was wet from the piss which was also dribbling down her body. Drool was dripping from her open mouth as well. Most of the girls looked Becky in the eyes while they smelled her panties. Tansy sucked at the damp gusset, tasting Becky's arousal and moaning. After the girls had passed the panties around, John hung them up on the wall with a pushpin.
"We'll just leave these here to remind the class what a filthy slut you are," he said.
"Mmmm a promise of prolonged humiliation," Amelia commented. "It shows Becky that not only does Daddy own her body in this very moment, but her future humiliation is in his control as well."
John took the gag off Becky's head, then he grabbed Becky by the hair and dragged her over to where his piss had puddled on the floor. He shoved her down to the ground until she was on all fours.
"Now you're going to lick the piss of the floor, you worthless cunt," he said.
Becky reluctantly stuck out her tongue and touched it to the puddle on the floor. John lifted her face up by her chin. She looked up into his eyes a moment, and he looked down on her impassively. Then he slapped her hard across the cheek.
"It's important to punish your submissive when she doesn't follow your rules," Amelia explained.
"I said to lick," he told her. Then he slapped her again and pushed her face down until it was actually in the puddle. He pulled her face up again, and he saw that she was crying. He smiled.
"Does it make you sad, little bitch, to have your Daddy humiliating you this way?" he asked.
Becky nodded. John reached down and lifted up his semi-erect cock.
"See what your tears and humiliation do to me?" he said. "Degrading you turns me on. And that's all you're good for, you worthless piece of shit. Now get on your knees and let me fuck your throat one more time."
John stood up and lifted Becky to her knees by pulling her hair again.
"Open your mouth, slut," he said, and she did. Then he pushed his cock into her mouth and started fucking it slowly. After a few strokes, he grabbed the back of Becky's head and held her while he shoved himself all the way in. She gagged and choked a few times, fighting the pressure on his hands, but he held her there, filling her throat with his dick before pulling out.
"Did you like that, whore?" he asked.
Becky coughed and nodded.
"Want some more?" he asked.
Becky opened her mouth and, looking up at him, engulfed his cock with her face, pushing herself down on him until he could feel her throat.
"What a good little mouth cunt you have," John commented.
Then he held Becky's face and started fucking in and out of her throat, gagging her with each thrust. He pulled out and a long, thick strand of mucus connected his dick to her lips. He lifted it off with his finger and wiped it across Becky's forehead.
"That made Daddy very happy, you dumb bitch," he said. "I think you've proven that you're ready for me to take your ass, but first..."
He lifted Becky up with a hand around her throat until she was standing.
"...I want to hurt you a little more."
He slapped her tits, swiping his hand down over them with a smack, making them bounce and jiggle with each strike. Then he pushed her over to the desk and made her lean back with her ass on the edge. He smacked on the insides of her thighs, making her spread her legs wider so that everyone could see her pussy. He reached down and shoved a finger into her cunt, making her gasp.
"You're so fucking wet, you little whore," he said. "I bet you would love for me to shove my cock inside this pretty little cunt of yours. But I'm not going to. Instead, I'm going to spank your pussy. It's not supposed to get this wet when someone treats you like a filthy piece of scum. It should know better. I think it deserves a nice hard spanking."
John brought his hand down over Becky's shaved pussy, hitting it with a smack that made her jump.
"Notice that Becky is completely under John's control," Amelia pointed out. "She didn't resist when he made her spread her legs. She knew he was going to punish her pussy. She knew it was going to hurt, so why would she do that?" She asked the class.
John slapped Becky's cunt again. Madison raised her hand. Amelia nodded to her.
"Because she loves Daddy and wants to make him happy," Madison said.
Amelia went up to the board and wrote "Love. Make him happy."
"What else?" she asked the class as John smacked Becky's pussy again.
"Because the pain feels good," Penelope said.
Amelia smiled and wrote "Pain feels good" on the board.
"Because she knows she's a worthless bitch who deserves to be smacked," Tansy said.
Amelia raised an eyebrow at Tansy. She knew that the girl had a strong feelings for Becky, and she was impressed that Tansy was playing into Becky's humiliation, degrading her and thereby enhancing her pleasure.
Amelia stood behind Becky and pulled her hair back, making the girl look up at her.
"Well, Becky?" she asked. "What's the answer? Why did you spread you legs and willingly let Daddy smack your pussy like that?"
Tears were streaming down Becky's face from the pain. Her eyes were a bit glassy. Amelia smacked her cheeks a bit to get her to focus.
"B-because my pussy is stupid," Becky uttered. "It got all wet f-from me being humiliated, so Daddy needed to punish it."
"Do you think you deserve this punishment?" Amelia asked.
"Yes," Becky replied.
Amelia smacked the girl hard across the cheek.
"Yes what?" she said commandingly.
"Yes, Mistress," Becky replied.
"You love being beaten, don't you, Becky?" John asked.
Becky nodded, whimpering, "yes, sir."
"You like it so much when I hurt you, don't you?"
"Yes, sir," she whimpered again.
"I'm really going to hurt you now, Becky," he said. "Bend over this desk and show me that tight ass of yours. I'm ready to fuck it now."
John took ahold of Becky's hair and maneuvered her, manhandling her body until she was bent over the desk. With her arms pinned behind her back, she couldn't even brace herself, and her face was smashed into the desk.
"This is your first ass fucking," John said, pushing the head of his dick against Becky's anus. "And I'm not going to use any lube because I want it to really hurt you, bitch."
Becky began crying in earnest as John pushed himself into her, spreading her hole open.
"Now anal sex can be quite pleasurable," Amelia said to the class. "But in this instance, John doesn't care about Becky's pleasure. In fact, he wants it to hurt her as much as possible." Looking longingly at John's sizeable dick, Amelia smiled. "And with a cock like that, it certainly will hurt."
Julie raised her hand, and Amelia called on her.
"But why doesn't Daddy want Becky to enjoy getting fucked in the ass?" she asked.
"Because Becky is a stupid, worthless slut who doesn't deserve any pleasure," Amelia replied casually. "And besides, Daddy's pleasure is the only thing that matters in this scene. The more it hurts Becky, the more it will please Daddy. So the best thing that Becky can do is cry and endure the pain knowing that while it hurts her so badly, it is making Daddy feel incredible, and that's what really matters."
"But I thought Daddy loved us and wanted us to feel good," Abby said. "And I don't think Becky's worthless. I like her."
Madison reached across the aisle and took Abby's hand.
"This is part of the play, Abby," she explained to the younger girl. "Becky likes being treated like she's worthless because that's what feels good to her."
"Oh," Abby replied.
"Want me to play with your pussy while we watch Daddy fuck Becky?" Madison offered.
"Yes, I imagine most of your pussies are rather wet right now," Amelia commented to the class as Abby got up and sat in Madison's lap. "I suggest you all take off your panties and play with yourselves. Spread you legs wide so that Becky can see how much it turns you on to watch her get raped by her Daddy."
The room was filled with the sound of chairs scooting back as all of the girls got in position to finger themselves to the sight of their sister doll getting ass fucked.
"I also suggest that, if it turns you on to do so, you degrade Becky while Daddy rapes her. Tell her how stupid and worthless she is," Amelia instructed. "Tell her how much she deserves to get raped."
"Fuck her hard, Daddy," Tansy said with a gleam in her eye. "Make the stupid bitch cry."
Becky did cry as John shoved his dick into her dry asshole.
"God, I love hurting you, Becky. This is all you're good for. You deserve to be fucked and raped, you little whore. I want you to hurt to make me feel good," John growled.
When he finally got his entire dick inside Becky's tight, virgin anus, he pushed her head down onto the desk and pulled back and shoved into her roughly. She cried out.
"Doesn't Daddy look so manly and powerful as he fucks her worthless body?" Amelia asked, lifting her skirt and pushing her hand down inside her own panties.
"Rape her, Daddy," Penelope urged. "Do it hard."
John pulled back and shoved hard into Becky's ass again. She screamed at the pain.
"Take it, bitch!" John growled. "I'm not going to stop until I cum in your worthless hole."
"Harder, Daddy," Tansy called out. "I love it when she screams for you."
John smiled at Tansy who spread her legs wider so that he could see how wet her pussy was.
"Hear that, slut?" John asked Becky. "Even your little girlfriend wants to hear you scream."
John started hammering into Becky's ass. He grabbed her hair and pulled her head up as he rode her.
"Cum in her, Daddy!" Abby cried out as Madison's fingers pleasured the little nine-year-old's pussy.
Just then the door opened, and Hannah walked into the classroom. She had been preparing lunch, and Amelia had texted her to come watch Becky get abused. The way John was using Becky, pounding into her ass as the girl cried made Hannah get very wet. She came over to the desk, following the instructions that Amelia had texted her.
"I love how you're raping her, Daddy," Hannah said. "She's such a stupid piece of trash, this is what she deserves."
She stripped off her clothes and then climbed up onto the desk.
"Make her eat my pussy, Daddy. Shove her face into my cunt. I want to smother her while you rape her. I want her to taste how wet it makes me to know that she's being abused in the way that she deserves."
John smiled at Hannah as he pushed Becky's face down into Hannah's pussy.
"Hear that, slut?" John said. "Hannah wants you taste her arousal at seeing you get raped."
"It's such a dumb piece of rapemeat, Daddy," Hannah said, pushing Becky's hair out of her eyes. "Look at me while I smother you, stupid."
Becky's watery eyes turned up to look at Hannah, and her tongue slipped out of her mouth and into Hannah's pussy.
"I love Hannah's pussy so much more than yours, Becky," John said as he pounded away behind Becky. "She deserves to have pussy pleasure, and you don't. So you better lick her good, you fucking slut."
Hannah was surprised at how turned on she was by Becky's degradation and humiliation. She was dripping wet before Becky's mouth even touched her cunt. The sight of the mascara streaks dripping down Becky's cheeks was so erotic to her.
"Make me cum, bitch," Hannah said as she pushed her pussy against Becky's mouth.
Watching Hannah degrade Becky and get eaten out by her was too much for John. Coupled with the tight sensation of Becky's raw ass, he knew he was about to lose it.
"I'm going to cum in you, bitch," he told Becky.
"Yes!" Julie cried out. "Do it, Daddy. Cum in her stupid ass."
"Fuck her hard!" Tansy yelled. "Use her! Rape her!"
It sounded like the whole room was about to cum, and John buried himself to the hilt in Becky as his dick pulsed and surged, sending a spray of semen into Becky's intestines.
"YEEEESSSSSSS!" he groaned as he came in her. "Take my cum, whore!"
Watching John's orgasm turned Hannah on even more.
"God yes! Cum in her, Daddy! Use her little ass for your pleasure!" she cried. "OH FUCK! I'm cumming tooooooo!"
Hannah grabbed the back of Becky's head and arched her back as she shoved her pussy hard against the girl's face. Becky was struggling, trying to pull away, to breathe, but Hannah's own orgasm overtook her, and she wasn't going to let Becky go.
Amelia saw Becky's struggling and got even more turned on.
"Fuck her mouth, Hannah," Amelia yelled. "Smother her. She doesn't even deserve to breathe until you're done with her. Use her!"
As John and Hannah came on each end of Becky's body convulsing with their orgasms, they noticed her body start trembling. Hannah let go of Becky's head, and watched as Becky took a long, hard, ragged breath before crying out in ecstasy.
"FUUUUCCCKKK," Becky screamed as her body climaxed from the combination of pain and humiliation.
Seeing her orgasm, John pulled out of Becky's ass, spreading her sphincter wide around the thick head of his cock, driving her pleasure even higher. He watched in glee as his cum dripped from her gaping asshole down her unused pussy lips.
Amelia's pussy was burning with the desire to cum, but she knew she needed to take care of her charges first.
"Penelope," she gasped, frigging her clit to keep herself on the edge of her orgasm. "You've had experience cleaning assholes. Would you be so kind as to clean Daddy's cum from Becky's gaping hole?"
Penelope nodded as was about to get out of her seat when Tansy shot up.
"I want it!" she cried. She looked at Amelia as she stood there in tense anticipation. Amelia smiled at her and nodded, and Tansy threw herself down behind Becky, burying her face in her lover's cum-filled ass. The way Tansy licked up the mess, shoving her tongue down inside of Becky's hole was both loving and desperate. Tansy moaned with pleasure, lickiing Becky's sensitive anus.
"I need someone to clean up Daddy's cock," Amelia announced. Several hands shot into the air, including Penelope's, but when Amelia saw that both Madison and Abby had raised their hands, she knew that they would make the perfect subjects.
"Take Abby with you, Madison," Amelia instructed, "and show her how to be a good little slut that cleans her Daddy's dirty cock."
John stood panting as he watched the twelve-year-old and the nine-year-old fall to their knees in front of him. Madison's eyes as she looked up at John and opened her mouth melted his heart. He lifted his dick and rubbed cum around Madison's mouth, prompting her to lick her lips. Then he held Abby's face and rubbed cum across her cheeks before pushing it into her waiting mouth.
"Suck him gently," Madison coached the younger doll. "His cock has worked really hard fucking Becky's anus, and we don't want to hurt him."
Madison petted Abby's hair and watched the little girl's cheeks pull in as she sucked on the flaccid member.
"Julie," Amelia gasped, spreading her legs wide and sitting back on the edge a student desk. "Mummy needs your mouth, Darling."
Julie knelt before Amelia and buried her freckled face in the woman's cunt. Penelope was the only one neither giving nor receiving sexual favors, and Amelia beckoned her over with a crooked finger. Penelope stood in front of Amelia with her hands clasped behind her back. Amelia beckoned again, and Penelope bent over with her face next to Amelia's.
"Get beneath me and lick my asshole, you little slut," Amelia whispered. "I want you to help me cum all over Julie's pretty face."
Penelope smiled at her instructor and immediately fell to the floor and wormed her way under Julie to get her face into Amelia's ass crack. Hannah was watching from up on top of the desk where Becky was continuing to lick her pussy, and when she saw Penelope's devotion to Amelia, it made her clit tingle and she started rising to yet another orgasm.
"John," Amelia called as Julie's and Penelope's tongues lapped at her holes, "I want you to untie Becky and take her to bed. She needs to be kept warm and treated like a princess while she comes down from this humiliation high. I'm going to be a while here. Take some of the other girls to bed with you if you want, but make sure you take good care of your little Slut."
John nodded and motioned for Madison and Abby to help him unbind Becky.
"Hannah, Darling," Amelia called. "I need you to handle dinner for us tonight. Keep it simple. I'd like for you to cook something up that we can heat up easily, as people will likely be snacking throughout the night. Something starchy would be good for Becky as her sub-drop sets in. Once you have it made, leave it in the fridge and then go help John take care of Becky."
"Yes, Ma'am," Hannah said, reluctantly pulling her pussy away from Becky's mouth.
John, Tansy, Madison, and Abby helped Becky limp back to the bedroom. John took them to the bed he shared with Amelia, as it was large enough for them to pile in together. He cradled Becky in his arms and smothered her face with kisses as Tansy got between her legs and licked slowly and lovingly at her pussy and ass. John had Madison and Abby snuggle up on the other side of Becky, kissing up and down her body under the blanket.
Alone in the classroom with a fourteen-year-old licking her ass and a thirteen-year-old licking her pussy, Amelia surrendered to the sensations and came all over Julie's face. She watched between her legs as her cum dribbled down her taint and into her ass crack where Penelope tasted it.
"Oh, my pretty little sluts," Amelia moaned as she came for the girls. "Mummy's cumming for you. OH, FUCK, MY LOVES!"
After her orgasm shook through her, Amelia grabbed the girls by the hair and pulled them up from between her legs. She kissed their mouths, wet with her cum, and she made Julie kiss Penelope so that the redhead could get a taste for ass on the brunette's mouth. Then she took them back to the bedroom and fingered them until they both came for her.
When Hannah had finished dinner, she ran back to the bedroom and walked in on a small, slow orgy as John stood in front of Becky, pumping slowly in and out of her pussy with his huge rod. Tansy was underneath Becky, letting the older girl use her as a mattress as she licked her lover's ass and watched John fuck Becky's pussy. Madison and Abby were on either side of Becky, rubbing her body and playing with her tits. Hannah climbed onto the bed and found Becky's mouth with her own as John praised Becky's pussy, telling her how much he loved her.
"You're the best little slut I've ever had," John moaned.
Hannah felt a tear dripping down Becky's face and wiped it away.
"Why are you crying, Becky?" Hannah asked.
"Because Daddy loves me so much," Becky sobbed.
"I know what you mean," Hannah said and placed her mouth back over Becky's.
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