Chapter 7

Miss Stevenson felt pleased that she had solved the problem between Douglas and his father. She knew that his father felt he was the one who had pleased her the most, and that this made him very happy, but Douglas knew the real reason for her great pleasure. Everything had worked out fine.

Everything had been going along quite well except that several of the other boys in the class seemed to feel resentful of Douglas and the way that he spent all of his time with their teacher.

Miss Stevenson realized that she had been neglecting the rest of the class. She tried to be fair with everyone, but they all knew that she had her favorite, and it was Douglas.

Several of the other boys decided that they would put a stop to it. She was really quite sexy and that had turned them on too. They didn't think it was right that she should constantly be favoring Douglas.

She realized one day as she was leaving school that another group of boys was following her. She remembered that incident at the beginning of the school year and she didn't want to become involved in another rape scene. One was more than enough for her.

She quickly hailed a cab and headed for home. The next day, she resolved, she would speak to the boys who were following her and no doubt going to rape her.

"Okay, Frank," she said, since he was the one boy who had been most aggressive in the classroom, "I would really like to talk to you."

Frank looked at his teacher. He wanted to grab her right there and ram his cock down her throat, but he stood there and didn't say a word.

"I think you and I need to have a little chat," she said. "I don't think I like your attitude in class. You are becoming a troublemaker and I don't like troublemakers."

"So?"

"So you'll stay after school, and we'll have that little chat, okay?"

"I don't see why," he said.

"You will stay, and then you will see why," she said firmly, "or else I'll have to call your parents and let them do the talking for me."

"Well, okay," he said. He was apparently afraid of what his parents would do to him. He didn't want to receive a spanking from his father.

Frank stayed late after school. He longed to fuck that luscious Miss Stevenson, but he was now afraid to touch her. He wondered what magical power Douglas had over her that he was able to carry on day after day with her and not get disciplined.

"Okay, Miss Stevenson, what do you want?" he asked. "Why do you want me to stay late?"

"Well, I think you should not try and intimidate me," she said. "You were trying to scare me, weren't you?"

"Scare you? When? What are you talking about?"

"You know perfectly well what I am talking about. You and two of your friends were following me after school yesterday. Don't deny it, because I saw you."

"We wanted to talk to you," he said. "We weren't going to harm or hurt you. What makes you think that we were?"

"Oh, come now, Frank. I know what was on your mind. I know very well what has been on the minds of most of the boys in this class. I know the twelve-year-old mind very well."

"No, I mean it," insisted Frank. "We just wanted to talk to you."

"What about?"

"About your always favoring Douglas, that's what about," said Frank. "I don't really see why you are always calling on him in class, and always smiling at him and not at us. You really like him that's obvious."

"Obvious to who?" she asked.

"To all of us," he replied. "You seem to be favoring Douglas every chance you get. I don't think it's fair, none of us do."

"Who are the rest of you who feel the same way?" she asked. "Who were your friends."

"Oh, you know Jimmy and Alan. That's all"

"And they think the same thing."

"Yeah."

"Well, you're wrong. I don't favor Douglas. I can't help it if he always knows the right answers."

"That's not true," said Frank. "I'm not really talking about that."

"Then just what are you talking about? You know, I can't figure you out. What are you trying to tell me?"

"Well, we all know about you and Douglas."

"That's none of your business."

"Well, it bothers us anyway. I don't think it's fair, that's all."

"Are you finished? I don't think this conversation need proceed any further. I think you can go home now."

"No."

"What do you mean, no? I said leave. I am ordering you to leave this room right now." Miss Stevenson was firm and insistent. She didn't want to engage in any further talk with Frank. What she did with Douglas was just none of his business. He would just have to forget about it.

But Frank didn't want to forget about it. He was very hurt that his teacher wanted to have sex with Douglas and no one else. He really had wanted to fuck her a long time ago, but thought that she would begin to like him also. He seemed genuinely disappointed that she took no interest in him. She took no interest in anyone but Douglas.

"I don't want to leave," he said. He refused to budge. He wouldn't move from the spot he was standing in.

"I said you'll have to leave," she said firmly.

"I have some work to do here, and I don't want you around. Now get out."

"No."

"How dare you disobey me!" she yelled. "Get out!"

"I won't!" Frank was glaring at her. Miss Stevenson was getting really angry. She quickly reached for her yardstick and picked it up. She started to shake it at him, hoping that he would want to escape from what she meant to do.

"Come on," she threatened. "If you don't leave right now, I'll have to use this on you."

"You wouldn't dare," he replied. "You wouldn't dare use that ruler on me."

"Oh, wouldn't I? You just watch me." Miss Stevenson's face was purple with rage. She was absolutely furious that this young man was so fresh as to inquire into her private sex life.

Miss Stevenson reached out and grabbed Frank. She threw him across her desk with his ass in the air and started to spank him hard with the ruler.

"Ow!" he cried. "Stop that! Stop that! That hurts!" The harder he yelled, the more she hit him. She was going crazy with it. She seemed to have lost all control and was hitting him harder and harder. It was something that she had never done before, and she seemed to be enjoying it.

"Apologize!" she yelled. "How dare you talk to me like that!" She was spanking him harder and harder. Frank was screaming quite loudly.

Miss Stevenson felt a strange sensation come over her. She was really enjoying beating that young boy's ass. It felt good to slam that piece of hard wood over his ass. It was turning her on. She realized that her cunt was beginning to lubricate. The harder she hit him, the more her cunt juices flowed.

Frank began to scream out with pain. She was really hurting him. He had never expected his teacher to react so violently to his questions. He started to apologize, but she couldn't or wouldn't listen to him. All she could think about was that fantastic new sensation inside her pussy.

She was losing all control. Her hands flayed out wildly, hitting him with great force. She just could not stop. That young ass was driving her into a frenzy. The more she hit his ass flesh, the more her pussy dripped with her own sweet juices. She could not recall ever having experienced something so wild and luscious before. It was entirely new to her, and she was relishing it. She loved the way her cunt felt as she dropped the ruler and used her hand.

"Oh, please stop it! I can't stand it anymore!"

"No!" insisted Miss Stevenson. "I will not stop. You've been a bad, bad boy. I am not going to stop spanking you until I'm good and ready!"

She continued to hit him. Her hand was becoming quite reddened from all the spanking she was giving him. Suddenly, she became even more frantic. She reached out and started to unbuckle his belt. She was working quite quickly.

"What are you doing?" he asked. "What are you doing?"

"I'm going to really spank you now," she said. "I'm going to make you remember this day for the rest of your life. You will never forget me or what you said to me."

Miss Stevenson pulled down Frank's pants and shorts. His bare ass was so tempting to her that she simply couldn't resist spanking it.

"Stop!" he cried. "Oh, please! I'm sorry! I'm sorry!"

"I'll show you how sorry you can be," she said. "I'm going to make your ass show the scars of your impudence."

Miss Stevenson could no longer control the flood of her cunt juices. She used one hand to spank the errant child and the other to feel her cunt. She was slowly beginning to finger-fuck herself as she punished the young boy mercilessly.

"Ow! Ow!" he cried. He tried to get away. In doing so, he was able to turn his head an see what she was doing. One of her hands was inside her dress and he saw that she was masturbating.

"Get away from me!" he cried. "Stop it! Stop it or I'll tell!"

"You'll tell what?" she demanded. "What are you going to tell?"

"I'll tell that your fingers were up your cunt while you were hitting me," he said. "That's what I'm going to tell. Stop hitting me or you'll be sorry."

Now she was getting even madder. "I'll be sorry? I'll be sorry? I'll show you who'll be sorry. You are going to be sorrier than you've ever been before."

Her fingers were really doing a number on her pussy. They fucked her hole so fast that she could feel her clit beginning to drive her crazy. Her cunt was about to overflow with her hot juices.

Miss Stevenson began to cry out, "Fuck me! Fuck me!" She was unaware of what she was saying. Frank knew what she wanted and he wanted to give it to her.

"I'll fuck you!" he shouted. "Stop hitting me and let me fuck you. I want to fuck your hot cunt!"

"Yes, yes," she panted. "Please, oh please fuck me! Let me feel your big prick up my hole. I want you to fuck me! Fuck me! Fuck me!" She kept repeating this over and over. She had to be fucked. Miss Stevenson couldn't control herself. She tore off her clothes and then tore off Frank's clothes.

His prick was getting hard. It rose slowly and steadily and Miss Stevenson grabbed hold of it and started to rub it.

"It's getting harder," she said as she stroked it. "It's getting really hard so it can go into my cunt hole easily. I want this big prick up my cunt, Frank. Fuck me, please fuck me."

Miss Stevenson lay down on the hard floor. She spread her legs wide and begged her pupil to enter her slit.

Frank moistened the tip of his penis. He wanted it to slide inside her pussy nice and easily. He was really quite hard and he was going to give her a fucking equal to the spanking number she was doing on him.

"Oh, baby!" he exclaimed, "your cunt is so hot. It's so juicy, teacher. I'm going to make your hot cunt even hotter and juicier than it is already. You are going to feel my hard dick slamming deep into your hole!"

"Yes!" she begged. "Yes, yes, yes!! " Miss Stevenson was writhing madly on the floor. She couldn't get enough. She wanted his prick deep inside her hole and she screamed for it, she cried out for it. "Fuck me!! Fuck me!! "

"You bet your ass I'm going to fuck you, baby!" he shouted. "You are going to really feel my hard dick up your twat!"

He slid his prick deep into her hole. His balls were beginning to slam against her cunt and she felt the extreme of painful pleasure. She tried to pull him in even closer. She needed every inch of his hard cock. She had to have all of his meat.

Just as his cock was sunk deep into her buried treasure, the principal, Dr. Strong walked into the room. Miss Stevenson was too far gone to hear or see him. He stood over this scene and stared at them for a while.

Frank continued to pound away at her hole. He was driven to the extremes of erotic ecstasy. His prick was hotter than it had ever been and he could feel his balls pressuring him to release his semen into her pussy.

"I'm shooting, baby!" he suddenly cried. "I'm shooting your fucking goddam hot pussy slit full of my cream. Get fucked, teacher! Get your hot cunt fucked with my dick's juice!"

His semen spurted out of his cock with tremendous force. He could feel his prick pulsating wildly as his juice gushed out and rammed against her cunt walls.

"Fuck me!" she cried. "Oh, Frank, baby, Fuck me! Fuck me!"

"Oh, baby! Oh, baby!" he cried. "My cock is so hot! Take all my cream, baby! Drink up my come!"

"What's going on here!" demanded Dr. Strong. "Just what do the two of you think you are doing? What the hell is going on here?"

Miss Stevenson looked up in horror. She was struck dumb. The principal had seen the whole thing, she thought. She was panic stricken. She didn't know what to do.

Frank withdrew his cock from her slit immediately. His come was still dripping off the tip of his prick and he looked up at the school principal.

"Get off of her!" he demanded. "Put your clothes on."

Frank did as he ordered immediately. He quickly got dressed and started to bolt for the door.

"Not so fast, young man!" shouted Dr. Strong. "Just what do you think you are doing? Where the fuck do you think you are going?"

Miss Stevenson still couldn't say a word. She became terrified at the prospect of what could happen to her. She could lose her job and possibly never be able to teach young boys again.

"Well, well, Miss Stevenson, I see that you have been educating your students in ways more than you are being paid for. Could you explain the meaning of this?"

"I can't," she said slowly. "I'm sorry. There is really no explanation for this other than the obvious one."

"Well, well. So you and your young charges have been spending a lot of time up here fucking and God knows what else. I knew you always stayed late, Miss Stevenson, but up until now, I really had no idea just why you stayed late. Now I know."

"Yes," she said resignedly, "I guess you do know now."

"I suppose you are wondering what I am going to do to you," he said. "You must really be afraid of me. I can see the fear in your eyes."

"What are you going to do?" she asked. "I know I can lose my job for this."

"Yes, you can," he told her. "All I would have to do is to file a report on you and tell the authorities that you no sooner are put in front of a classroom of young boys and girls, when you rush to get into bed with them. I could tell them that, you know, and you would never again be able to teach or possibly anything else in this town."

"I know," she said. "I know that even worse could happen to me."

"But you are a lucky woman," said Dr. Strong. "I'm not going to report you to the Board of Education."

"You're not?"

"No."

"Really?"

"Really."

"Why?"

"Because I am going to do the same to you as this young man just did. I know I'm a lot older than he is. In fact, I'm a lot older than you are. I'm old enough to be your father, and that's just what I'm going to pretend I am. I have always wanted to fuck my daughter. She's just about your age, but she is happily married, so I'm going to fuck you instead. How do you like that?"

"I like it better than losing my job," she said. "I don't mind you fucking me."

"You don't mind? Well, thank you. I think you will mind. I've just decided how I'm going to fuck you just for that."

"What do you mean?"

"Since you obviously don't really want me to fuck you, perhaps you don't like me, or perhaps you just go for the young ones, but I'm going to make sure now that you will be sorry that I am fucking you."

"What are you going to do?" she asked, afraid of the answer.

"I'm going to fuck your asshole." he answered with a smile. "Yes, that's just what I'm going to do. I'm going to slide my prick all the way into your fucking asshole."

Miss Stevenson looked afraid for the first time. She had never before been fucked up the ass, and she knew it was going to be painful.

"Turn over," he commanded. "I'm going to ass-fuck you right now. Your sweet shit hole will now feel my hard prick."

Dr. Strong hesitated for a moment. He looked at young Frank who was still standing next to him. "I have a better idea," he said suddenly. "I know exactly what I'm going to do."

"What is that?" asked Miss Stevenson. She couldn't imagine anything more horrid than what he had already planned for him.

"I'm going to ass-fuck you all right," he said. "That hasn't changed, but since you like to have your cunt filled up with young prick meat, that's just what this young man is going to do. That is, if he can get it up again. Can you get a hard-on again, Frank?"

"Yes, sir," he answered. "I can make my prick hard again."

"Good, because I want you to fuck her cunt at the same time that my cock is going to be up her asshole. Do you understand that, Frank?"

"Yes, sir," he said. "Will it hurt her?"

"I hope so," answered the principal. "It will serve her right."

That was what young Frank was hoping too. His ass still smarted from the blows it had received first by the ruler, and then by Miss Stevenson's hand. He was glad that she was going to be forced to suffer some pain too.

Frank started to remove his clothes again. The principal had moved Miss Stevenson to the middle of the floor where there would be a lot of room and he started to take off his pants. His prick was already hard and he couldn't wait to slide it deep up his young teacher's ass crack.

"Oh, baby," he cried, "this feels so good." He was sliding his prick slowly up her hole. Her face was contorted with pain. "How do you like it, Miss Stevenson?"

"It hurts," she moaned. "Oh, please don't. It hurts."

"Good," chortled Dr. Strong. "A little pain is good for the soul. It builds character. I'm glad that you are in pain, Miss Stevenson. I have wanted to fuck you ever since you started working here but I refrained from making my intentions known because I didn't want to cause you any embarrassment. I didn't want to make you do something like have sex with people you were involved with professionally, but I see now that I was a fool. I should have fucked you when you applied to me for a job."

"I wouldn't have minded," she said. "That would have been better than this."

"Yes, I'm sure you wouldn't have minded," the principal sneered. "I can see that you like to get fucked all day long. I bet you don't even teach your classes. I bet all you do all day long is thrust out your pussy to the longest cock you can find. I bet you even like cunts. I bet you and the girls have as much fun as you and the boys do. Am I right, Miss Stevenson?"

"Ow! Stop hurting me!"

"Never!! " he shouted. "How's this?" He jammed his prick so deeply into her rear end that he thought for a moment is was entering her belly.

"Owww!! " Miss Stevenson was crying out in pain. She couldn't take anymore. "Stop! Stop! I'll quit school rather than submit to this pain."

"No you won't," said Dr. Strong. "You will love every inch of my cock up your ass. Come on, Frank, shove your cock into her cunt. Make her feel two big pieces of meat inside her fucking holes."

Frank's prick was as stiff now as it had been before. He was really hard and he wanted to make her feel the pain that she had inflicted on him. "I'm going to ram my dick right up your pussy hole, teacher," he shouted. "You are going to really feel my hot cock like you've never felt it before."

Miss Stevenson almost blacked out with pain. She was in such agony that she barely felt it when that pain turned to exquisite pleasure.

The change was subtle, but definite. Her body began to relax, and the pain gradually subsided. She still screamed until she realized that her body was tingling with enormous erotic excitement.

"Oh!" she cried. "Oh! Oh!" She didn't know now whether she was loving it or hating it. It was an enormous relief to her to feel a falling off of that pain and a corresponding increase in the pleasure.

Miss Stevenson was now beginning to enjoy getting fucked by two men at once. One, a boy, was sliding his dick inside her cunt hole, while the older man was ass-fucking her. She loved both of them. She wanted it more and more.

She never realized that ass-fucking could feel so great. It was the height of pleasure for her body, and she did seem to know very many pleasures.

"Oh, that's good!" she groaned. "Oh, that's good, that's so good!" She felt warm and wonderful. Her body relaxed to such a great degree that her cunt started to lubricate all over again. She could feel her hot juices flowing unceasingly out of her hole and she wanted more and more and more. She had to have their big cocks fucking her body. Her cunt was being fucked and her ass was being fucked. There was nothing that she wouldn't have given at that point to be able to suck on a cock also. She needed cocks and balls. She had to have all of them.

"Fuck me!" she screamed. "Oh, please fuck me! Fuck me!" She was screaming out of control. She couldn't stop shouting with great pleasure. Those two penises kept pumping and plunging into her holes and she was going absolutely wild. Her frenzy was total. She was screaming louder than she had ever screamed before, because her pleasure was complete. This was the ultimate in erotic ecstasy. She had never felt so hot before.

Dr. Strong's prick was violently ramming her asshole. He was plunging his cock into her body, and slowly withdrawing it. He was increasing his speed and he couldn't stop. His balls were slapping her ass-cheeks and she could feel them beginning to get sore. Her ass was hot and getting hotter. Her cunt was oozing out such quantities of liquids that she never even knew she had.

"Oh, baby!" cried Frank. "Oh, baby, my cock is on fire!"

"My cunt is on fire!" she shouted back. "My cunt and my ass are so hot I can't stand it! Oh, fuck me, please! Oh, that feels so good! My asshole is burning up with hot pleasure! Fuck me, please boys fuck me!"

Dr. Strong felt his semen about to shoot out of his cock and coat her ass walls. She was going to really know what a good hard prick could do to her. She was going to really feel hot this time around.

"Oh, baby, I'm coming!" he shouted. "I'm coming, I'm shooting!" His sperm shot out of his prick and landed deep inside her shit tube. Her deep and dark passageway was aglow with hot white fiery liquid cream.

"Fuck me! Fuck me!" she cried. She couldn't get enough of his hot liquid. "Fuck me harder! Fuck me again! Oh, please really give it to me!"

Frank started to achieve a massive orgasm. His prick was so hard and hot that he was able to shoot more cream inside her hole this time than he had done before. His dick really shot out with hot loads of creamy come juice.

"Oh, Frank!" she screamed. "Oh, Frank baby fuck me! That feels so good, Frank. I want your prick and balls to really fuck me hard!"

His balls were banging against her cunt. She was going crazy. She had to take his meat into her hole as far as it could go.

"Oh, baby!" he cried. "Oh, teacher, your cunt is so hot! My prick is going to explode with hot juice. It's still pouring! I'm coming, teacher! I'm coming!"

Their three bodies were writhing in complete and total erotic ecstasy. No one could stop. They couldn't seem to control themselves. Even after their cocks were dry, Frank and Dr. Strong were still pumping their meats into Miss Stevenson's body. They just couldn't stop. It was too much for them.

"Oh, baby," cried Dr. Strong, "that really was wonderful. That was so good. I would like to fuck you again and again. I really need your cunt baby. I want to fuck your fucking hot cunt."

"Yes!" she cried. "You can fuck my cunt. You can fuck my asshole again too," she said. "I really enjoyed that."

"You did?" he asked. He was quite surprised by her saying that.

"Yes," she answered. "I really did like it"

"Didn't it hurt?"

"Yes, at first it hurt, but then I found it really great. It felt so good. I had never realized that a cock up my ass would make me feel so good."

"You were crying out with pain," said Dr. Strong. "You couldn't have liked it."

"I think it was more from thinking it would hurt, than from actually hurting," she said. "Anyway, I would like you to do it again."

"I would love to," he said. "I love to ass-fuck my women. That really turns me on. My cock gets harder when it is inside a shit tube than when it's up a pussy. I love it. You will be able to continue to work here as long as you want just so long as I can fuck your rectum."

"Sure," said Miss Stevenson. "That would be terrific."

"Could I also fuck you again?" asked Frank. He felt as if he were forgotten in the general enthusiasm for ass-fucking."

"Oh, sure," said Miss Stevenson. She knew that she really preferred Douglas, but there would be no way now of preventing Frank from fucking her whenever he wanted to.

"Gee, thanks, Miss Stevenson," said the twelve-year-old. "I would really like that. I loved fucking you," he said. "It was a lot better than I thought it would be."

"I'm glad you liked it," said Miss Stevenson. "I'm really glad. I think that maybe you could also fuck my ass. That would really please me." Miss Stevenson wondered how a young prick would feel up her cunt. She had always assumed it would be too painful and so she never wanted anyone to do it, but now that she discovered that it was really great, she would have to have a little boy's meat inside her asshole. That was something that she desperately craved now. She would have to call Douglas right away and ask him to ass-fuck her. It was a brand-new and entirely satisfactory sensation.

"Well, Miss Stevenson," said Dr. Strong as he put his pants back on, "I think that you will be getting along fine with everyone now. I don't think I have to tell you how much I enjoyed ass-fucking you. You will certainly be a most welcome faculty member here at Forrest Junior High School."

"Thank you Dr. Strong," she said. "I'm pleased that you are going to let me stay."

"I not only will let you stay," he said, "in fact I insist upon it. I wouldn't ever let you leave. I really will look forward to the sessions that we have together. I have a few friends who like to ass-fuck too, and I would like you to meet them. I think you will like them very much."

"Yes, I would like that," said Miss Stevenson. She really couldn't say otherwise. She knew that she would prefer young meat up her asshole just as she preferred young cock inside her pussy, but she would now have to go along with whatever Dr. Strong wanted from her. She couldn't possibly refuse him or else she would have to look for another job, and who would take her? That was something that she couldn't seem to forget. She was now the slave of Dr. Strong and she would have to learn to live with it if she wanted to keep her job.