Teacher Gets Punished and Learns a Lesson
By Perry Jones (pounder801@gmail.com)

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	I am a young teacher in a school that is located in a tough part of town.  This is the last day of the semester and everybody has left the school except my class.  We are cleaning up the room and putting everything away for the summer vacation.  

	The kids in my class are a bunch of characters, and they don't really like me very much.  I'm too innocent to realize this, though, so I behave as if they were just ordinary youngsters.  They are doing what I tell them, but they are beginning to realize that the rest of the school is empty and nothing would happen to them if they disobeyed my orders.  

	I am walking toward the closet and carrying a boxful of supplies.  Completely unaware of the tension in the room, I ask one of the boys to open the closet door for me.  I don't see the expression on his face as he glances at the other kids with a raised eyebrow and smiles evilly.  

	With an exaggerated gesture, he opens the door with the air of a gentleman and I go inside of the closet.  Grunting a little from the effort, I lift the box to put it on a shelf.  This stretches my arms above my head and pulls the front of my dress tightly over the mounds of my breasts.  

	Suddenly, I stiffen in terror as I feel hands on both sides of my body.  The hands slide up over my ribs and around the large bulges of my breasts.  Fingers close around my tits and press the soft flesh.  My hands seem frozen to the shelf, and I am afraid to move.  In a quavering voice, I ask the boy what he thinks he is doing.  He laughs and tells me that he is giving me a tit squeeze, and that if I'm a good girl and don't move he'll feel the rest of me.  

	I suddenly realize that most of the boys in the class are bigger than me.  I was a fool to stay here in the classroom alone with them, but now it's too late.  There is no way to get any help.  With a wordless sound of resignation, I stay in the position in which he caught me.  

	The hands continue feeling my breasts, and I discover that my nipples are hardening.  My face reddens at the knowledge that I am responding to the sensuous pressure of his fingers, but I feel a thrill of pleasure going through my body.  I hear laughter.  

	Turning my head, I see that the other boys and girls of the class are crowded around the closet door, watching what is being done to me.  Humiliation shudders through my young body.  I wonder just how far they are going to go.  I know that I am helpless and they can do whatever they want with me.  

	The boy who is fondling me slides his hands down from my breasts.  He spreads his hands across my belly, pushing against it so that my buttocks are tight against his groin.  I can feel his hardening cock pushing between the cheeks of my ass.  His breath is hot against my neck, and I am panting as I concentrate on his manipulations of my body.  

	His erotic groping is awakening desires in me that I would rather keep under control; but I can't!  One of the hands on my abdomen moves downward and plucks at my skirt, pulling it slowly upward.  I am frightened and titillated at the same time.  

	I feel the sweat of his palm on the soft white flesh between the top of my stocking and my panties.  Rubbing the inside of my thigh, he forces his hand between my legs as I spread them obediently.  I draw in my breath in a quick inhalation as I feel his touch on my crotch, boldly rubbing me with confident motions until I am panting with the passion that is building in my cunt.  I give a little moan of disappointment as he pulls his hands away from me and slaps my buttocks.  I know a moment of panic as I feel that I have been cheated.  

	I drop my arms and turn around, holding my hands to my burning cheeks as I look at the laughing and giggling students who are gathered around the door of the closet.  They reach out and grab my arms, dragging me out of the small enclosure and into the classroom.  Herding me over to my desk.  They form a circle around me and order me to undress.  

	I hesitate, quivering uncontrollably from the disgrace of my position.  One of the girls steps quickly over to me and slaps my face, repeating the order.  I can see that they mean business and might hurt me if I do not obey.  

	Reaching my hands to the front of my dress, I begin to unbutton it.  My breasts are straining against the thin cloth with my labored breathing.  With trembling fingers, I open the garment all of the way to my waist and pull it aside, feeling the cool air caress my soft skin.  

	They order me to pull the dress down over my hips, but I tell them that my hips are too wide and I would tear the cloth.  

	The tough girl steps forward again, and I quickly begin to slip the dress from my shoulders.  I pull it downward and it catches at the wide curves of my hips.  Grunting, I force it farther, and the fabric suddenly rips, then slips downward with ease.  It drops to my ankles and I reach for the straps of my slip, knowing that they want me to do the same thing with that garment.  I tear it down over my hips and it drops on top of my dress.  

	Reaching behind me, I unfasten the catches of my brassiere, and the straps become loose around my slim shoulders.  My breasts swing free as I pull the cups from the soft mounds and I close my hands over them, flushing with embarrassment.  

	I cry out in pain as my hands are slapped with a ruler.  I drop my hands away from my breasts, exposing the pink nipples.  

	Shamed by being forced to strip in front of my students, I hook my fingers into the elastic waistband of my panties and slowly push them down over my smooth curves.  Trembling, I straighten up.  I am entirely naked except for my stockings and shoes, and my breasts are quaking with my agitated breathing.  

	Shivering with fright, I stand in the circle of students as they ogle my beautiful figure and make lascivious remarks that bring a blush to my cheeks.  

	Two of the biggest boys grab my arms and drag me over to my desk as I protest in vain.  I am forced to bend forward over the desk until my breasts are flattened against the wood.  

	I hear the other students laughing and making obscene remarks.  Looking behind me, I give a little shriek as I see them arming themselves with long yardsticks.  

	My naked buttocks are raised upward and I know what they are going to do to me.  Panting, I start struggling in an attempt to free myself.  My efforts are useless, and I finally sag against the desk as one of the girls steps up behind me.  She raises her yardstick and brings it down smartly against my buttocks as I shriek in pain.  Perspiration suddenly stands out on my soft white skin.  

	One by one, the students take their turns at paddling me with the yardsticks, until my ass is reddened from the blows.  I wriggle my hips in agony, but my gyrations only make my ass a more inviting target for them to beat Sweating and writhing, I absorb the punishment as tears flow from my eyes.  They finally stop beating me and I am shuddering from the ordeal.  

	The top of my desk is slippery from my perspiration.  They pull me to my feet, and my skin sucks away from the surface with an obscene noise.  Many hands push against my naked back and urge me toward the blackboard.  

	On shaky legs, I stand there in confusion as one of the girls hands me a piece of chalk.  I stare at her in bewilderment until she tells me what to write.  A crimson tinge suffuses my face and breasts as I hesitantly raise my hand.  

	With trembling fingers, I draw a large heart on the blackboard and write inside of it, I am a filthy whore and I deserve to have my cunt fucked.  

	I drop the chalk and try to cringe against the blackboard, but their hands grab me.  They pull me away from the wall and start to paw their hands over my naked body.  My flesh twitches under their touch, but I stand still.  

	They fondle my full, soft breasts and I feel a tingle of pleasure as my nipples rise to hard points.  I am breathing heavily as their hands rove over the satiny flesh of my bare back, buttocks and belly.  Sounds of pleasure come from my throat as my soft young body responds to their manipulations.  

	As a hand moves down over my pussy, I spread my legs apart to permit it to reach my most intimate area.  The hand grabs my crotch possessively in a tight grip as I squeal with delight.  I squirm my hips to coax the owner of the hand to stick his finger into my slit.  The students laugh at my gyrations.  

	In spite of the jeers, I cannot stop myself from reacting to the intimate caresses.  It feels so GOOD!  Suddenly, a finger jabs past my vulva and deep into my vagina as I sigh with rapture.  I begin to thrust my hips forward to meet the finger as it slides in and out of my twat, and I gurgle with joy at the nice feeling.  My breasts are rising and falling with passion as they start urging me toward my desk.  

	Holding firmly onto my bare arms, the students force me down onto the desk on my back, and I relax in surrender as I feel the cool wood against my naked flesh.  My arms are stretched out above my head and held in the strong grip of two of the boys.  

	My hips rest on the edge of the desk, and I stare up at the ceiling in a daze.  I am too weak with pleasure to resist.  I feel two of the boys grab my ankles and stretch out my legs until they are almost at right angles to my body.  

	My cunt is completely exposed for their use.  

	A tall, full-breasted brunette steps up between my legs.  She smooths her miniskirt over her hips and laughs as she raises a yardstick.  She slaps it sharply against my cunt, and I squeal with pain, but I feel a pleasant tingle surge up into my abdomen.  The girl keeps slapping my snatch with the yardstick until I am panting and pleading with her to stop.  I tell the students that I'll do anything they want me to do.  

	Satisfied, the girl drops the yardstick and a boy takes her place between my widespread thighs.  He takes off his pants and shorts and begins to fondle his pecker, bringing it to a hard erection.  Licking a lustful tongue across his lips, he places the head of his prick against the entrance of my slit and starts pushing forward.  

	I groan with shame as I feel the male organ beginning to spread my female portal.  At the same time, I am quivering with desire for the cock and wanting him to hurry up and put it into me.  My cunt is surrounding the head of the penis and it feels wonderful as I beg him to shove it all of the way into me.  

	He places his hands on my hips and suddenly gives a lunge that jolts a gasp from my lips.  I feel the virile shaft ram all of the way into my belly with a smooth and powerful motion.  He starts to slide it in and out of my vagina, and my breasts jiggle from his powerful ramming and my excited breathing.  

	As he pounds his prick in and out of my belly, I feel myself building toward a climax.  I beg him to hurry and come inside of me because I can't hold myself back much longer.  He suddenly rams his dick all of the way into me and it jerks hard in a savage ejaculation that hurls his stream of semen into my fuck hole.  I squeal incoherently as I feel him filling my vagina with his hot jizm and my system responds with a delightful orgasm.  

	In a delirium of rapture, I feel the semen drip from my cunt as the boy finally pulls his prick out of me.  Another boy takes his place, and I am once more filled with a hard cock that pistons inside of my belly until it spurts a load of semen into me.  

	Sweat pours from my naked figure, and I am too weak to resist as the boys take turns fucking my cunt.  They release my arms and legs, and I wrap my limbs around each boy as he screws me.  

	The pounding inside of my cunt seems to go on for an ecstatic eternity and I come several times, kissing the boys madly as they fill me with their male liquid.  

	Suddenly, I am alone; exquisitely exhausted on top of the desk.  I raise my head to see what the others are doing.  All of them are naked, and the boys are fucking the girls in a wild orgy of uninhibited sex.  

	A little redhead is sandwiched between two boys, and they are screwing her in the ass and cunt as she holds tightly onto them.  She urges them to hammer their hard pricks deeper into her guts.  

	The room is filled with panting hoarse voices and the sounds of naked, sweating bodies sucking wetly against each other with a rhythmic slapping sound.  

	I gradually arouse myself to the humiliation of my situation.  I am ashamed of the fact that I so thoroughly enjoyed being gang-fucked.  I blush at my own reaction to so many cocks inside of me.  I raise up to a sitting position.  

	My only thought is to escape.  I remove my shoes so nobody will hear me.  Wearing only my stockings and garter belt, I get down off of the desk and start walking quietly around the students.  

	They are so involved in copulating that they do not see me.  My breasts tremble with my fear as I finally reach the door to the classroom.  

	Just as I reach for the door the tall, full-breasted brunette who had whipped my cunt looks up from the floor.  

	The boy who had been fucking her is lying beside her in a pleasure trance, and she is free to move.  As she leaps to her feet, I open the door and rush out into the hall.  

	She pulls a belt from a pair of discarded pants and runs after me.  The girl is not saying a word, but I can hear her panting breaths as I run down the hall.  

	The belt slashes across my bare back and I shriek, but keep on running, my large breasts bouncing wildly with my movement.  The brunette continues to whip my naked body and I finally stumble, sobbing, against a wall.  

	I cower away from her, pleading with her to stop beating me.  She asks if I will be a good whore, and I nod my head eagerly, telling her that I will do anything she wants.  

	Smiling, the girl drops the belt and I get a good look at her.  

	When she was sitting behind her desk during classes, I never noticed what a beautiful figure she had.  Her breasts are magnificent, and the dark nipples are standing out stiffly from the luxurious mounds.  

	She stares at me with complete self-confidence as her eyes rove over my nude and helpless body.  

	I suddenly know that she is a lesbian, and she wants to make love to me.  I am shaking with fear, but find myself moving toward her.  

	She is slightly taller than me, and I look up at her with awe as I raise my hands and touch them lightly to her smooth shoulders.  Our breasts are touching, and her arms slide around my waist, pulling me closer to her.  As her embrace tightens around my body, I feel our breasts flattening against each other.  

	Slipping my arms around her neck, I lift my lips for her kiss.  Her warm, soft lips descend onto mine, and I emit a muffled squeal of pleasure as I feel her tongue probing between my teeth.  

	My mouth opens wide as the wet invader plunges deep into my orifice and explores with uninhibited thrusts.  Her arms clasp me tightly and her hands rub over my naked back with possessive desire as I squirm against her.  I am panting and holding my arms lovingly around her neck as I return her tongue kiss with increasing ardor.  

	For a few minutes, we stand face to face in the center of the hall.  As we kiss and fondle each other, her knowledgeable fingers slide up my side and I turn slightly so she can cup my breast.  She squeezes it and manipulates the nipple until I am almost delirious with joy.  

	She pulls her tongue out of my mouth and kisses me on my neck as ecstatic sounds gurgle from my throat.  Her knowing hand slips from my breasts as I squirm erotically in her embrace.  I know what she is going to do, and I eagerly part my thighs to permit her hand to take possession of my cunt.  

	A willing prisoner in her arms, I am limp with desire as I feel her fingers delicately penetrating my slit and touching my clitoris.  Rubbing my love button, she stimulates electric shocks of rapture that lance into my belly and fill me with an almost unbearable pleasure.  Wanting to return the fabulous favor, I drop my hand to her pussy, and she spreads her thighs, understanding my intention.  Her pubic hairs are soft and curly against my finger as I probe into her cunt and find her clitoris.  We turn to face each other with our legs spread apart and our fingers fucking each other.  Alternately kissing and whispering words of love, we manipulate each other until we are so weak with rapture that our legs can hardly hold us erect.  

	The feeling of our fingers inside of each other is more than we can stand.  Our knees give way, and we sink gracefully to the floor, squirming sensually in a futile attempt to get closer to each other.  Our naked bodies are streaming sweat as we stretch out on the floor of the hall and change our positions, kissing and feeling each other's bodies without stopping.  

	My tongue is licking her pussy, and the soft hairs taste delicious.  I can feel her tongue eagerly working over my own cunt as we get closer to our goals.  The wetness of her tongue suddenly plunges into my hot slot and I moan with inexpressible pleasure as I dart my own tongue into her tasty twat.  

	Writhing and panting against each other, we exchange tongue fucks with ever-increasing passion as we work toward the orgasm that we both want.  

	I feel her tongue sliding in and out of my girlhole with rapid strokes I spread my legs farther apart to accommodate her.  A warm fire is singing inside of my belly and I know that the time is almost here.  Emitting muffled squeals, I work my tongue faster and faster inside of the girl, and she matches my strokes with her own tongue.  Suddenly, my vagina seems to explode in an outburst of ecstasy, and I am coming in an orgasm of indescribable dimensions.  


