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The Fall of Sue Ellington

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By: Phil Phantom

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Copyright © 1997 ALL Rights Reserved

Now willing to endure the unendurable, Sue let herself be lifted to her unsteady feet, then followed as Hal led her to his office door. She balked as he reached for the knob, saying, "I can't go out there like this, naked."

The door opened and Hal pulled her along as she followed stiffly, shamed beyond words as she stepped into the outer office crowded with staff workers. Hal kept moving through to the door that opened into the hallway. Once again, she put up a stiff resistance and pleaded; but once again, she was brought along until she, Hal, and Richard were in the hall. There, Hal said, "Now, go to your classroom and get your purse. I'll expect you back here in no sooner than five minutes. Don't stop to clean up. Don't run. Take your time, in fact. If you return in under five minutes, you'll wait in the hall."

"Hal, for God's sake, you can't mean this. You can't be serious." With fresh semen running down both legs, she crouched behind Richard when a student rounded a corner, then stood frozen in place, staring.

Hal dragged her into the open and propelled her toward her classroom, also toward the student. Sue, with no other option, moved past the student and quickly rounded the corner only to encounter three girls who broke into giggles as they watched her scurry by.

Sue's mind was burning with a desire to evaporate into thin air. She thought of dashing to the girl's room, the teacher's lounge, or making a break for the parking lot. To get to her car, however, she'd need to pass through the boys' PE class. She'd need her car keys which were in her purse. If she went that far, she reasoned, she may as well do exactly as Hal ordered.

She kept moving, anxiety building as the door to her classroom loomed near. She'd moved so fast down the hall that it took less than a minute. It would take less than a minute to get back. She quickly determined she had to kill three minutes, at least. She did not have to kill them in the classroom.

Sue paused at the door, having already decided to follow Hal's bizarre instructions, allowing the consequences to fall on him. She was just a teacher doing what she as told, she assured herself. She looked down at her frontal nudity and a shiver of excitement coursed through her. Her tits never looked fuller or more sexy, the hard nipples arching skyward. She looked past her flat tummy to her pussy. It, too, never looked sexier or more open. The fucking it had received made her lips stay parted and caused her fleshy inner lips to hang lower than usual, a vulgar sight--fresh-fucked and juicy red.

Her husband loved the way her pussy looked from a frontal view. Her lips and clit showed completely, even with her legs held together. She had what he called an up-front pussy, not one tucked low between her legs. After a good fucking, sloppy with semen, she had a downright vulgar cunt between her legs and that's what her students would see no matter how she moved about, turned, crouched, or stooped to get her purse on the far side of the room. Damn!

As she studied her up-front pussy, leaking long trails of semen down her inner thighs, she couldn't help wishing it were a down-under pussy. This was an odd wish, considering that her hand was smearing the sperm over the visible areas and tugging the inner lips down and fanning them out in preparation for her dramatic entrance. Sue squared her shoulders, thrust her chest out, and turned the handle. She then marched in while holding her breath. A hush went through the class. Those out of their seats, sat.

Sue's body was a full red hue as she walked to the front of her desk, then turned to face her thirty-three students. She assumed a pose she was fond of: standing with her feet shoulder width apart, leaning her ass against the edge of her desk, resting on her straight arms that supported her with flat palms on the desk top behind her. It was a provocative pose when she was fully dressed, an obscene one when she was freshly screwed and stark naked. Her eyes wandered over the class, but met no eyes. Their eyes were focused much lower and made blood rush to further fill her exposed genitals.

Sue noted the clock and decided she needed to kill three and one half minutes. She was silent for fifteen seconds, then said, "Go ahead and look. That's why I was sent here like this. As you know, I was called to Mr. Peterson's office, accompanied by Mr. Wright. You can also see what came of that meeting. I know you are shocked, but no more shocked than I am. I am mortified, but, as you well know, teachers in this school have no choice but to do as they are told. I was told to come here like this. I have to remain here for three more minutes. I don't like it, and if this offends you, please look away."

No one looked away. If anything, the class stared more openly. Dirty little smiles broke out on many faces, none more wicked or bigger than Danny Smart--Danny Smart ass as she referred to him at home when she'd complain to her husband.

She knew he'd say something to add to her humiliation, but she didn't expect he'd ask her to move her legs out further. A group giggle went through the class as Sue pondered a response. Refusal was her first inclination, but the eager and expectant looks she received from just about everyone made her consider his request.

After ten seconds of contemplation, she said, "He did say not to be shy." She stood, moved her feet out to twice what they'd been parted, then resumed her pose with the edge of the desk now cutting her at the top of her ass cheeks. With her hands placed further back on the desk, her pussy appeared to be purposefully displayed. Boys leaned forward in their seats, visually devouring her shaved, cum-dripping beaver. A quick time check showed she had another two minutes to kill. Knowing the answer she'd get, she said, "Is this satisfactory?"

He smiled a devilish smile and said, "No. Get on your desk and spread your legs as wide as you can. Show us what they did to your pussy. Don't be shy, Mrs. Ellington."

Sue could have kissed the brash boy, but acted shocked. She moved to comply, saying, "You are taking unfair advantage of me, Danny, but I suppose I have no choice." Sue sat at the edge of her desk, pulled her legs up, placed her feet on the desk at the outside edges, then leaned back on her arms while spreading her knees to their fullest. For a long thirty seconds, Sue basked in their admiring stares. Several boys wanted to get closer and started out of their seats. She said, "Ech ... Sit! This is show and tell, not touch and tell. Don't make this any more difficult then it already is." The boys sat.

Fifteen seconds ticked by. "I want to ask you all to keep this embarrassing incident to yourselves. If your parents hear of this, there will be trouble. We don't want trouble, now do we? Besides, I am a married woman, and as you can plainly see, I've been unfaithful to my husband and broken my marital vows. I won't lie and say I was raped, but it wasn't my idea, I assure you. If this gets around, my husband will surely find out."

Danny said, "Boy, you really broke the shit out of those vows. Broken vows are pouring out of your unfaithful pussy, Mrs. Ellington."

The class erupted in fits of laughter. Sue wanted to respond, but her time was up. Sue hopped down and went to get her purse, saying, "I have to go back, now. Cindy, take over for me. If they are out of their seats when I return, you'll be severely disciplined. Wish me luck, kids?"

Sue had to ignore Danny as he called out after her, "I wish you luck getting another screwing." She broke into a wry smile as she moved into the hall, saying to herself, "Thanks, but my pussy doesn't need luck to get a screwing; it just needs the proper exposure, you nasty little fucker."

Sue's return trip was nothing like the one going out. She strutted down the hall and when she passed a lone student boy, standing with his mouth agape, she said, "Haven't you ever seen a naked lady? It's rude to stare, you know." He continued to be rude as she passed by.

Sue's heart was beating with a flutter of excitement. She boldly entered the outer office. Three people watched her cross to the door to the inner office and go right in. Four more watched her go to Marge's desk and say, "Mr. Peterson is expecting me."

"Yes, he is. Go on in Miss Godiva."

Sue knocked lightly, then entered, prepared to burst out in nervous laughter. The sight of her daughter, Julie, sitting on Hal's naked lap, knocked the laughs right out of her. Julie was surprised to see her mother boldly walk in wearing nothing but a smile. Julie smiled and said, "Mommy, how come you're naked?"

Sue looked up from Hal's erection to his grinning face; the color drained from her own. The words wouldn't form. Richard came up behind her and led her to the sofa. Together, they sat. Hal's chair was set before the sofa, so Sue had a good view past the standing cock to Julie's naked crotch. Her daughter sat high on his belly with her tiny bare feet on the arm rests, lying back against his big chest. In addition to being bare-footed, she was also bare cunted. Hal's big hand massaged her daughter's leg high up on the inside of her right thigh. The bent-knee position of her splayed legs had the skirt puddled around her middle and her pussy open on obscene display.

Sue's mind raced, trying to find an appropriate course of action to take. Her first impulse, to scream and lash out, quickly passed. She'd already surrendered to them, willingly took their cocks into her body, committed adultery, exposed herself to dozens of kids, and sat beside a naked stranger with a hard on, letting him place her left leg over his lap and not saying anything as he played with her spermy pussy in front of her daughter. What could she say? The fingering felt too good to stop. Besides, Julie appeared relaxed and was obviously enjoying what the man was doing with his hand.

When Sue made no effort to stop Richard from exposing her beaver, and after she permitted him to finger her juicy twat, Hal knew he was home free. Sue's wide eyes never left her daughter's crotch, especially when he began stroking a wet finger through the girl's open slit.

Sue could hardly believe her eyes. Julie's pussy had never looked as it did on Hal's lap. For one thing, it was fuller and open. Her entire vaginal plane shone with what appeared to be KY jelly or a cream lubricant of some kind. Someone had prepared her for this obscene demonstration, and it couldn't have just happened in the five minutes she was away. Her daughter's pussy looked as if it had received a thorough going over for a much longer period. They'd made her climax, probably several times by the dreamy look on her pretty face.

Plainly, Hal was enjoying himself, and in no great hurry. His intentions were made clear when he entered Julie's pussy with his middle finger and made fucking motions, sending it fully inside in a steady fuck cadence. Sue never saw a sight so outrageously obscene, or so exciting. Sue surrendered once again, and wanting to send a silent signal of that surrender, she reached to Richard's cock and began pumping it to match the cadence of the finger stroking her slit. She looked up at Hal, smiled, and said, "I see you've acquired more school property."

Hal smiled triumphantly and said, "As a matter of fact, I have. Do you approve of my new acquisition?"

"It's not for me to approve or disapprove, but I do admire your taste."

"I had you followed. You were wise to spend your time in the classroom. You don't want to know what would have happened had you not followed the spirit of my order."

"I think I can imagine. I think you'll be more pleased by what went on inside my class."

"Do tell?"

"I sat on my desk and shot them the biggest beaver they ever saw. That was the spirit of your order, wasn't it?"

"Absolutely. I am pleased. I think you will enjoy working under me and Richard if you keep this up." Hal flexed his cock, making the head bob up and slap Julie in the pussy. He said, "Would you do the honors?"

Sue's heart pounded; her face went red with excitement. She released her grip on Richard's cock, brought her leg to the floor, then slipped down to her knees and crawled across the five foot separation, coming to kneel between Hal's knees. She took hold of his arching cock and angled it to her daughter's open hole. She fitted the head between the slick lips, then took Julie by the hips and pulled gently but steadily down, saying, "Relax, sweetheart. This will feel good, but there might be a little bit of pain at first. Don't worry, Mommy will go slow."

Julie didn't appear too worried, but she watched intently as the big cock spread her little pussy on its way in. Taking the head past her vaginal ring of muscle made her wince and groan, but the next three inches went in much easier. She said, "Ouch," when the cock reached her stretched hymen, then cried out when her mother pulled her past it with a jerk. "There, that wasn't so bad, was it? That was the hardest part, Julie. The rest is all nice and yummy feeling. You'll see."

To make it even more yummy feeling for the stuffed little girl, Hal laid his hand on Sue's head and pulled her face into the fuck. Sue, repulsed at first, quickly relaxed and used her tongue. She made Julie giggle as her tongue teased the girl's pussy. She made her moan when she sucked on her little girl's clitty. She made the girl groan when she moved her little body so that the cock, buried in her stretched beaver, fucked her in three-inch strokes. Sue moaned when Richard moved behind her and buried his wonder cock in her receptive pussy. She smiled when she heard Julie exclaim, "Look, that man is doing my mommy."

"Oh God, Richard! Fuck me! Fuck me hard!"

"Mom! You said the 'F' word. I'm telling Daddy."

The adults laughed. Sue said, "Honey, we're both doing the 'F' word, and I want to be there when you tell him."

"You want me to tell him?"

"Yes, sweetheart. I want you to tell him everything. I want you to tell him that we are both school property, and we both do what Mr. Peterson says."

"Okay, I will. Can I say the 'F' word when I tell him?"

"Honey, say any words you want, but especially the 'F' word."

Julie giggled and said, "I'm going to tell Daddy that you licked my pussy when a man's peter was in it, fucking it. There, I said the 'F' word. Fuck! Fucking! Fucker! Fucking my pussy. Mommy licking my fucked pussy while her pussy was getting fucked by another man."

Julie's obscene declarations drove Sue wild. She bucked on Richard's cock, and used her hands on Julie's hips to drive Hal's cock in deeper and faster, shutting off Julie's nasty barrage. Sue got Hal's entire cock into her daughter's pussy, then went wild licking their genitals with her daughter's bare pussy lips resting in Hal's pubic bush. This made Hal groan, made Sue cum, and triggered Richard's climax.

Richard remained buried in Sue's pussy while his cock slowly softened. Sue, spent and lethargic, rested her cheek in Hal's loins, lovingly licking his balls, peering up into her daughter's stuffed pussy. Hal wanted his nut, so he took Julie by the ass and did the lifting and dropping to bring that about. Sue lapped at the juices flowing down the shaft and said, "Hal, you fuck my little girl so good. I can't tell you how happy I am that you did this, that you took control of me, that you took my daughter and let me participate. Cum in her pussy, Hal. Fuck her! Fuck her good. Fill her little pussy with a big load of sperm. I wish you could get her pregnant."

This seemed to do the trick for Hal. He lunged deep and grunted as he poured his milky seed into the girl. White ooze seeped from the juncture of their genitals and Sue eagerly lapped at the flow, licking at the source. Hal lifted Julie until just the tip of his cock was at her hole, allowing the sperm to flow down his shaft. Sue was fast to catch most of it, then worked her way up to the tip. Her probing tongue moved the cock out of the way and she feasted on her daughter's empty pussy, sending her tongue deep inside to lap the walls in search of sperm. Julie giggled and squirmed, holding her feet by the toes, peering into her crotch. "Lick my fucked pussy good, Mom. Yeah, stick your tongue way up my pussy hole and lick all that stuff out."

When the cock slipped out of her cunt, Sue decided that she'd put on enough of a show, and as there wasn't any stuff left to lick out, she settled back on her heels. She smiled up at Julie, then at Hal, saying, "My husband will shit when he hears about this; but don't worry, I can control him with my pussy. He's pussy whipped; I've just never whipped him with it."

"I wasn't worried, Sue. Tell your husband that if he has a problem, he can come see me about it."

"He won't want to see you. He's no John Wayne, believe me. No, he'll want to steer clear of you. Since you control school property on and off campus, can I expect you to stop in from time to time to exercise your property rights? I can have a key made for you."

Hal and Richard exchanged smiles. No mother ever went so easily or willingly under their control. He said, "Yes, I want a key, and you won't be getting any call before I stop by. I don't want panties on this child, ever, and keep her in short skirts and dresses, shorter than this, much shorter. Her pussy should be visible to anyone at eye level with her crotch, and that's when she's standing up straight."

"Are you suggesting she attend school that way?"

"I said always, Sue, and I'm not talking about the bottom of her cunt, I mean the whole pussy, starting from the mid point of her pubic mound." To make clear what he wanted, Hal drew a finger across Julie's pubic mound, an inch above the start of her crack. Julie watched and listened, not showing alarm or voicing any protest, amused at the prospect of going to school with her pussy showing.

Sue did not appear upset or alarmed either, but said, "She'll be sent home, you know."

"If her teacher has a problem, have her take it up with Mr. Jennings, her principal. He and I have already had a long talk. He'll cooperate, but you go with her tomorrow morning and meet with him. He's going to want a reward for taking any flack this causes, so be prepared to reward him."

Sue smiled, leaned forward to plant kisses on Hal's cock and Julie's pussy, sat back and said, "I will. I'll reward him in any way that pleases him. It may interest you to know, Julie has a male teacher. There are only three in the whole elementary school. I doubt he'll be complaining, but he may want a reward too."

"Then reward him as well."

"I like this. I really do. It's bizarre, but exciting as hell. You have big balls, mister. Do you mind if I tell people I take my orders from you, that I must do as you say."

"No, I don't mind in the least. Besides, that's the way it is. That should make things easier on you, shouldn't it?"

"Yes, lots easier and lots more fun. I rather like being at the mercy of a pervert. No offense."

"None taken. That's the image I'm projecting. I'm offended that you didn't add child molester."

"Oh, please excuse me! A child molesting sexual pervert. I'll remember that. Hal, can I return to my class with Julie. I'm sure they are dying to find out what happened. A picture is worth a thousand words."

Hal set Julie on her feet and drew the dress off her, saying, "Take her then. Keep her with you for the rest of the day. Both of you will remain nude for all classes and you will go home in the nude. I want you in the halls during class changes, and you have duty in the student cafeteria during lunch."

"Oh, my, that is a tall order. Can we really get away with that?"

"Don't question my judgment, Sue. Just do as you're told. It may interest you to know that a gang rape will occur in the cafeteria while you are on duty. Four boys will rape Cindy Greyson, and you will do nothing to interfere with this rape. You will watch in silence. That should take people's minds off of the naked teacher and her naked little girl--at least for a while. This should be an exciting day for you."

"It already has been. Come, Julie. We have a job to do."

Sue and Julie walked quickly to the classroom. She only had ten minutes before the bell released them. She kept looking down at Julie, wishing she hadn't done such a thorough job of cleaning the girl's pussy. By the time they arrived at the door, Sue was pleased to see a long line of sperm had leaked from Julie's cunt. She knelt before Julie and smeared the wetness over her child's mound and cunt lips, then stood back to see the effect. With cum trails running past both knees and sperm still leaking from her abused and gaping hole, there was no doubt--the child had been screwed and screwed good.

Sue opened the door and entered the class. No one was in their seats. Most were gathered around her desk. When they saw their teacher, a hole opened up as several boys went back to their desks. There, on her desk, was Cindy Greyson, naked and tied spread-eagled on her back. Between her legs, Danny Smart, still unaware of her entrance, had his fist up her cunt to mid-forearm.

As she and Julie advanced, others returned to their seats. Finally, it was Danny alone, looking at Sue. Only slightly startled, he recovered quickly and said, "My hand's stuck. Wow, is that your kid?"

Sue put on a somber face as she went up to help him extract his arm from Cindy's beaver, saying, "Yes, she's my daughter, Julie. Relax your fist, Danny. You're not helping."

Sue was well aware that they made for a stunning display. With her ass toward the class, and being bent over, she offered another view of her nether charms. Forced into intimate proximity with the bold teen, she also rubbed her breast on his bare arm while getting her fingers all over Cindy's sexy pussy, soaking her hand, in fact. He was resisting her efforts to dislodge him, and she wasn't trying that hard, enjoying the way he elbowed her hanging breast while smiling back at his buddies.

While Sue struggled with her phony attempt to free him, Danny looked over her back to Julie who was responding to requests from students to assume various poses intended to show her pussy. Danny loudly said, "So, he screwed your kid too, huh?"

Sue looked over and saw Julie turned with her back to the class, bending forward with her feet planted wide. She said, "Yes, he did, as if you didn't know. Julie, stop that. Act like a young lady."

Danny had his left hand up Cindy's twat with Sue on his right. He moved away to offer the class a view of her hanging left tit, then batted it with his fingers. The class laughed. Sue said, "Please don't do that, Danny."

Danny dropped to one knee and batted both tits, then squeezed the left, pulling down in a milking motion. The class roared. They wouldn't have heard her protest, so she didn't say anything, nor did she pull away or slap his hand away. She allowed herself to be milked like a cow as he went from one hanging tit to the other.

Sue knew she was inviting more abuse if she didn't put a halt to his activities, but she was so turned on by the lewd show they made. She was open to him going further, hoping he'd go further. She didn't have to hope for long, because Danny's hand went sliding along her belly and into her crotch. She endured the fingers delving into her hole and toying with her fleshy lips. Sue ran her fingers over Cindy's fleshy lips, rubbing the girl's clit, making Cindy lift her head to look down on her crotch. Their eyes met; they exchanged subtle smiles; Cindy's head returned to the desk top.

Danny, meanwhile, had run his finger up the crack of Sue's ass and probed her asshole. This was a bit much to take in silence, so she shouted, "Danny, please, show some respect and consideration. You shouldn't take advantage of me this way. Now relax your fist and help."

As she figured, her pleas fell on deaf ears. His fingering of her anus intensified. Realizing the bell would soon ring, she forcefully extracted his hand, causing Cindy great discomfort. She turned away from him, freeing her anus. Facing the class, she pushed Danny toward his seat, saying, "I said that's enough. Now sit or I will have a talk with your parents about this."

Danny sat, but sat smiling. Sue silenced the class, then said, "Yes, my daughter was molested. Yes, I was assaulted once again, and I'm not even counting what Danny did. That was a terrible thing to do after what I've been through, and I am shocked at all of your behavior. I see nothing funny or amusing about this. You should all be ashamed of yourselves. Julie, I told you to stop doing that, now stand like a lady."

The class grew quiet, but was hardly moved by her speech. Sue turned her attention to Cindy, saying, "I'm holding you responsible for this. I left you in charge with explicit instructions that no one was to get out of their seats. Your punishment will have to wait until tomorrow. Will those who tied her to my desk, please come and untie her?"

Eight boys advanced on the desk. Two worked on the bindings; six worked on Cindy. Danny got his fist up her cunt again, but Sue pulled it out. She stood before him giving him another lecture to ignore. She stood passively and permitted his hands to freely roam her body, molding her tits, pinching her nipples, squeezing her ass, tugging her clit, and fingering both holes. The bell rang with him on his knees peering into her pussy while prying open her cunt lips. Several boys took the liberty of copping a feel of her intimate anatomy as they filed past on their way out.

When it was just her, Julie, Cindy, and Danny remaining, Sue took him by the wrists, hauled him to his feet, pulled him close, getting in his face, she said, "You little fucker. What made you think you could treat me like that?" He stared blankly. "Do you know where I live?" He shook his head. "110 Rosebud. Be there at eight tonight, and I'll fuck your brains out. Now leave before I rape you."

Danny was a bit shook by this, but sauntered away. His saunter was a swagger by the time he got to the door. Sue helped Cindy to dress, then said, "Things between you and me will be different starting tomorrow, Cindy. I'm sorry, but that's the way it must be."

"That's okay, Mrs. Ellington. I understand. You don't have to go easy on me. I'm a lot tougher than I look."

"Well, you are certainly tougher in one area. Wasn't that terribly painful?"

"No, actually, it was quite nice. I've taken bigger. Well, see you tomorrow, and I'm sorry about your daughter."

"She'll live. See you tomorrow."

This was just the beginning of the first day for Sue Ellington. The day got more interesting as it went along. The day became much more interesting during lunch. The most exciting part of all, though, was walking around the school with her naked daughter, teaching classes in the nude, and being in among two hundred cafeteria students, buck assed naked, with an equally buck assed naked daughter.

Sue looked like the suffering teacher and mother--somber, morose, filled with dread and shame, mortified with humiliation. No one needed an explanation to know what happened to her. None of her fellow teachers asked why she and her daughter were naked. Most offered sympathy and support. Many offered hugs. The women, all except Stella, hugged her yet kept her at a decent distance while doing so. Most men hugged her close and far too long to be socially acceptable or sincere. Jim Groves held her by the ass cheeks and hugged her crotch to his grinding groin while standing in a crowded hallway.

The students reacted much more mature than the adults. Few, outside of her classroom, dared to touch her. Crude remarks and snickers were done at a distance. They openly stared, but that was to be expected. The kids in the classes she taught quickly accepted the situation and enjoyed the novelty of being taught by a naked teacher with her naked daughter in the class trying to steal her mother's show. Sue was constantly having to admonish Julie to act like a young lady.

For Sue, the novelty of being naked in school never grew old or tiresome. It was as big a thrill at the end--when she and Julie walked across the parking lot--as when she first entered the hall naked. She was satisfied that her pussy finally got the exposure and attention it deserved. Her remarkably attractive vagina was a huge hit on campus. She grew accustomed to eyes that remained riveted to her crotch level.

In the hall during class changes, a large crowd followed her and Julie as they walked aimlessly, looking forlorn and humiliated. This is where she met most of her fellow teachers, where they tried to console her, and where some took advantage of her to the amusement of everyone around them.

The bad boys in school liked to lie on their backs in her path, forcing her to step over their heads. She was not inclined to change course; but had she been, the tightly-packed crowd around her would have made that difficult. The crowd only gave way to the front, not the sides. To those who watched, it appeared she had no choice but to step over the boys' smiling faces.

Surprisingly, her fellow teachers did not try to control the activity of the boys. Consequently her walks were an obstacle course as more boys became bad boys. She and Julie had to step gingerly over one boy after another, sometimes yawningly over two at a time, giving each a good long look at the prettiest pussy in school, and the cutest little hairless pussy that followed behind it.

She was in mid-yawn across two faces lying side by side when Dick Spivy stopped her to offer a consoling hug. All around them, heads dropped to floor level as Dick held her in his embrace with his hands low, cupping her ass cheeks. Dick had been one of her most persistent suitors, so it came as no surprise to her that he'd take advantage, that he'd pry her cheeks apart, that he'd get a finger up her ass, or that he'd whisper in her ear, "This couldn't have happened to a more deserving mother. Hal said your little girl is a great fuck, but I'll have to find out for myself. Enjoy your walk; everybody else is."

Hands were slithering up her legs from every quarter, converging on her pussy, so Sue was in no hurry to break off the lewd hug. She whispered, "She is a good fuck, but so am I. Why don't you try us both and see which one you like best?" The last part of her sentence was said with several fingers vying for space in her steaming pussy. Dick said he would take her advice, then let her go.

She liked the classroom, because it was her space. In her classroom, she was surrounded by familiar faces, kids she knew. Here, she did not act so somber and humiliated. In her classroom, with her kids, she told them she had no choice, asked that they adjust, told them to feel free to look, then began teaching.

While teaching, she liked to keep moving, watching the eyes follow her pussy as she walked between the rows of desks. She didn't mind when boys leaned in or shy girls leaned away. She didn't admonish anyone for taking advantage of a stoop or bend, and she did much more of that than was necessary. She knew she was being obvious and that everyone was aware that she was intentionally flashing her beaver. The kids enjoyed the show, and she enjoyed performing. No one tried to inhibit her.

She walked the aisles with her hands clasped behind her back, head up, chest out. She stopped frequently with her feet planted wide so that the boys (and some girls) around her could dip their heads low and stare between her legs from front or rear. She would ignore a head peering between her legs or a boy who got up from his seat to kneel behind her and gaze up from the rear. She'd drone on with her lesson, knowing full well that nobody was listening.

She shot beavers when she perched on her stool before the class. She kept the tall barstool in the front center of the room because it was a good perch from which to shoot the class innocent looking beavers. She could hook her heels on the low rung and swivel from one side to the other, swinging her slightly parted legs, her beaver fanning the entire class. Dressed fashionably in a short skirt or dress and wearing panties, it looked somewhat innocent; but stark naked with her knees out wide, it was anything but innocent.

When she paused in her strolls to assume her classic pose before the desk, her feet were never closer than shoulder width, and she placed her hands further back on the desk. She appeared to be offering her cunt for their visual inspection, and she enjoyed seeing all eyes inspecting.

Each new group of students began the same, with self-conscious stares, titters, and giggles. By the mid point, the stares were open, and the titters and giggling stopped. Everyone knew, by this time, that her crotch shots were no accident. Toward the end, as everyone's arousal level was at a peak, the brave would reach out and touch her in passing. At first, she'd feel light finger touches on her leg, or a hand flowing over the ripe curve of her ass. When she said nothing about these liberties, others would try. A trip between two rows of students soon meant walking a gauntlet of curious hands--male and female. Pausing in this sea of hands was an invitation to be fondled, and she paused often.

It didn't take much of this before her cunt ached to be touched, fondled, squeezed, and poked. To start the ball rolling, she'd go to the boldest boy--usually the first to touch her--then turn her back to him in a wide stance and wait. The move wasn't subtle, nor was it meant to be. She may as well have said, "Please play with my pussy; I am so fucking horny." The kids jockeyed for a view.

The chosen one wasted no time, though some would try the hand high on the inside of her thigh before moving up. The ploy never failed to bring a hand into her crotch. Once there, she'd sway in place, bite her lower lip, and enjoy. After that, the hands had one goal--pussy. Her tits were felt up, but not before her pussy was paid homage to. Her asshole took a few fingers, but not before her pussy. Almost every student took at least one turn. Only the shyest girls abstained. The last ten minutes of each glass was a crotch grope festival. She was guaranteed one orgasm, sometimes, two.

It was the last two classes that provided her the best experiences. They entered the class knowing what to expect. Many were in the cafeteria when Cindy was raped. They saw Sue Ellington watching along with the rest, watching with a finger in her pie. They'd heard from the students who were in previous classes. They knew it was okay to touch. There was no need for foreplay. The first stroll down the aisle got the touching ball rolling. She spent the last half of those two classes flat on her back, on her desk, with her legs wide open, in a circle of students, tolerating every indecency any student was brave enough to commit.

You would think some horny kid would try to screw her. Sue thought so, and was fully prepared to permit it. She was slightly disappointed that it didn't happen, but she was not left unsatisfied. Most of the guys wanted to eat her pussy. One would set the standard that the other's had to follow to be considered cool and manly. Six girls also wanted to be cool and manly. With all those hungry mouths to feed, there wasn't time for fucking, besides, no one wanted to prove their manhood after some punk dumped a load in the teacher's twat.

Sue was unaware at the time, but in the last class, while she was being group gammed, Julie had her own group going in the back of the classroom. Six boys fucked her little girl without Sue suspecting a thing. She suspected immediately when they brought Julie over and laid her on Sue in reverse directions. Sue raised her head and was greeted by a well-fucked eight-year-old beaver leaking a copious discharge of sperm in her cleavage. Sue smiled and used her hands to spread Julie's ass cheeks, saying, "You guys should be ashamed of yourselves, fucking my baby when you could have been fucking me."

The bell rang, ending the school day. In parting, several guys wanted rain checks. Sue and Julie were two well-spent females as they walked from the school building to the car. After the day they'd spent, driving home in the nude was fun but anti-climatic.

Mark Ellington arrived home to find his wife dozing in a lounge chair, naked. She'd never done that before, and Julie never ran to greet him without clothes on, which she did. Mark picked her up and Sue opened her eyes, saying, "Hi Mark. How was your day?"

"Not as good as yours. What gives?"

Julie giggled, then said, "I saw Mommy getting fucked by a man."

"WHAT? Sue? What the hell is going on?"

"She's trying to tell you. Try listening."

Mark set Julie down, then sat in his chair to hear what she had to say. Julie knew she had juicy, nasty stuff to share. The shock registering on her Daddy's face told her that much. With a devilish grin, she said, "Yeah, I saw Mommy getting fucked in her pussy."

Mark said, "Julie, we've told you never to use those words. Sue, why is she saying these things?"

"She's saying that because that's what she saw. She's using those words because I said she could. There's more. If you want to find out what she knows, shut up and listen."

Mark shut up. Julie hopped on his lap and said, "I got fucked, too, by a grown up man. I got fucked by six teenagers too, in my pussy. Wanna see?" With that, she raised one leg high over her head and pointed to her red and swollen vagina.

Mark stared, transfixed by the lurid sight of his daughter's abused vagina. It spoke the truth. The kid had been fucked, many times. He looked to Sue with a huge question written on his face. Julie dropped her leg and brought his attention back to her story. "Mommy licked my pussy while the man was fucking it. She licked all the stuff out of it after he took his dick out. Lots of kids got to lick her pussy, and we saw a girl getting raped by four big guys. That was really neat. They fucked her a lot. We got to be naked all day in her school. Everybody saw us, too."

Mark's mind could barely deal with the first part. The rest came in as a blur and stayed blurry. Sue saw he was having difficulty. She got up and sat on the ottoman by his chair. She patted his leg and said, "It's all true, dear. Hal Peterson informed me that, as of today, I am school property. He got Julie out of school and made her school property too. He screwed her right in front of me, and had me go down on them while he did it. That's when she saw me getting screwed by Richard Wright. That was the second time. He screwed me earlier as well."

"What's this crap about being school property? He can't do that."

"I'm afraid he can, and did. Mark, Hal Peterson is the man running this rape gang we read about--the ones that assaulted the Greysons."

"Yes, I remember you saying it was him. They struck again, last night. The paper is full of it. The Roberts of the Roberts Boutique."

"Ginger Roberts? Was it good?"

"What do you mean, was it good?"

"You know damn well what I mean? Where's the paper. I want to read about it. Angie is a student of mine. No wonder she wasn't in school today."

"It hasn't come yet, and the racks are sold out. I read one that a customer brought in. Let's get back to this other thing."

"Yes, I guess you would be more interested in that, wouldn't you? Well, like I said, Hal claimed us. We have no choice. The man is a child molesting pervert and he runs this town. Any man that can rape Estelle Greyson's daughter at will, and can make her screw animals can do whatever he pleases. Well, he pleases to make me and Julie his property. I'm sorry, Mark, but I absolutely have no choice but to do as he says. I just spent my entire day doing just that. What Julie said, about us being naked in school all day, that's just the mild part. I had to teach my classes in the nude. I pulled cafeteria duty in the nude. I've had Julie by my side all day long, well, except for the last class where she was gang banged in the back of the class."

"How in the hell can Julie get gang banged in your class and you not know it?"

"At the time I was pinned to my desk with my legs held in the splits while twenty kids took turns eating my pussy. I'll admit, I lost track of what Julie was up to."

"I was getting fucked in my pussy, Daddy. I was getting fucked a lot."

Mark shook his head, then held his head. "What's gotten into these people? This is crazy. Why can't anybody stop this lunatic? Where are the damn police?"

"Come on, Mark, you've lived here long enough to know the score. Estelle runs everything. If she can't stop it, it can't be stopped. Besides, if you ask me, nobody wants it stopped. At least, I didn't meet any. He is choosing his victims carefully. Everyone wanted to see me naked; they've been dying to see me naked ever since I started teaching. You know how I've been hounded to put out. Well, they got their wish and they have Hal to thank for it. I'll be putting out like a two dollar whore at a Shriner's convention. The same goes for Cindy Greyson, Angie Roberts, and many more. We were all the most untouchable, most desirable females in school, and now, thanks to Hal, we're all whores that anyone can fuck."

"Doesn't anyone have the balls to stand up to him?"

"Do you?"

"Well, no, but surely somebody must."

"Well, he hasn't surfaced or dropped in out of the sky. Face it, Mark, we are another man's property to do with as he pleases. I have already accepted that fact and given him our house key."

"It looks like you didn't put up much of a fuss, either."

"I didn't. As soon as he told me, I lifted my dress, spread my legs, and said, 'It's yours; what do you want to do with it?' He wanted to fuck it and show it off."

"I know that isn't true, but I'll bet it wasn't too far from that. You certainly don't seem upset that it happened."

"Why be upset about something I can't change or stop?"

"Did you even try to stop him from molesting Julie?"

"No, I never said a word. I even guided his cock into her pussy for him and licked his dick while he screwed her. That's the God's honest truth. It won't be the last time, either. He has a key to the house and he wants Julie to be kept in skirts and dresses that show her pussy. She has to attend school like that."

"No, Sue, that can't be."

"Oh yes it can. I have to go with her to her school tomorrow and set it up with her principal and her teacher. No doubt I'll be guiding their cocks into her tight little pussy as well. Maybe you'd like to come along. It is a sight to see."

"I can't believe you're saying these things, Sue."

Sue took Julie by the right ankle and raised it high, causing Julie to fall back on her father's knees. His eyes went right to her beaver as Sue's finger slipped inside. She said, "Feel this girl's cunt, Mark. Go ahead. Put your finger in there." She took him by the wrist and brought his hand to Julie's cunt. "Stick a finger in there. Feel that pussy."

Mark trembled, but eased a finger inside his daughter's pussy. Sue said, "Doesn't she have a nice fuckable cunt? Can you blame any man for wanting to fuck it? Can you blame six horny teenage boys? I didn't. I couldn't blame you if you slipped her the weeny. I know she'd like that."

Sue went to release Mark's hard cock. He watched her fumbling with his fly without comment. She managed to get it out after a struggle. He watched as she steered it to Julie's cunt, then removed his finger so that it could continue. Seconds later, he was three inches inside his daughter's pussy and Julie was struggling to sit up. Sue aided her in straddling her father's lap, then she sat back and watched Julie ride his cock. Mark's eyes rolled back in his head, and his head lolled back on his chair. "She's a good little fucker, isn't she, Mark?"

"Yes! God, yes! I want to go with you tomorrow."

"Great! I had a feeling you'd adjust."

The End

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