Chapter 5
"What did you say this was, Edie?" Ellen asked the blonde girl who shared her desk in the empty classroom. It was almost quarter-after-four and they were just now finishing the study session. The teacher took another sip from the plastic cup she was holding, drained off its contents, then looked inquiringly at the girl beside her.
"It's a licorice coke," the girl explained, smiling slightly. "It's the newest thing at the drug store. That's why I was a little late. I ran down there after school to get us something to drink. I thought you might like it."
Ellen felt slightly embarrassed for she was not certain if she had already asked Edie the same question once, maybe twice, before. It must be that she was tired, she thought to herself. When the girl had first brought in the two drinks, Ellen had been a little suspicious of their content but she had tasted no alcohol in them. In fact, now, she did not feel drunk at all but almost tingled with excitement ... it was just that her mind was a little muddled for some reason.
"Yes, I did like it very much," Ellen replied, setting the tall cup down on her desk then closing the psychology textbook. "Well, I think we've about covered everything ... "
As she sorted through the papers on her desk, trying desperately to clear her mind, Ellen did not notice the girl checking the clock on the wall beside her. The flustered teacher was just about to rise and get her briefcase from the other side of the desk when Edie gently touched her arm. The slight contact sent electric tingles racing through her nerves and Ellen wondered again what in the world was wrong with her that afternoon.
"Please, there's just one more thing that I wanted to ask you about, if you don't mind," Edie said anxiously.
Although she really wanted to go home and have a hot bath or do some physical exercises on her apartment floor, anything, something to relieve this weird tension that was building up inside of her, Ellen was not really in any condition to try to explain to the girl. Deciding that it would be easier just to answer Edie's question, Ellen nodded wordlessly and settled down in her chair again.
It was four-thirty when they finally left the classroom. As she turned to lock the door, Ellen saw through the classroom windows that the janitor was climbing into his car in the school parking lot. Though she was confused and dazed, Ellen realized that for the second time since she had begun teaching she was alone in the school building with a student. Of course, this time there was no reason to feel afraid, of that she was certain. Edie had been courteous and attentive all through the study session and in fact had known much more about the lessons than Ellen would have thought by the girl's grades. Ellen was sure that if she hadn't been so tired or tense, or whatever it was, she could probably have brought Edie right up to the level of the rest of the class in the one afternoon session, but nevertheless, at least the pretty blonde student knew her weak points now.
"Hey, where are you going?"
Ellen whirled around at the sound of the girl's voice, then realized that she had been about to turn down the wrong hallway. "Oh, Edie, I'm sorry. I just don't know what's wrong with me this afternoon."
The girl laughed, then took Ellen's arm as they walked down the corridor. Once again, her touch sent strange sensations shooting through the redheaded teacher's body, but she did not pull away for fear of offending the student she had finally befriended. Besides, she thought ruefully, she really did need a little help.
"Don't you worry, Mrs. Ames," Edie crooned softly. "In a little while, you'll be all right ... just as all right as you can be."
"Yes, of course, I will," Ellen murmured, not sure she understood what the blonde girl meant, though unwilling to appear even more stupid at the moment than she already felt for asking for any explanation.
They were approaching the doorway that led to the school's parking lot. Ellen hurried a little, hoping the fresh air might bring her back to normal, but Edie held her back, tightly clasping her arm and purring softly, "Now, now, don't wear yourself out if you're not feeling well. Just take it easy and we'll be there in no time. How do you feel ?"
"I ... I don't know ... a little dizzy, maybe ... "
"Maybe we should get Sid and Tom to take you home," the girl answered with a strange smile.
"Tom and Sid?" Ellen mused aloud, unaware of the odd inflection in the girl's voice. "Yes ... maybe they would."
"Oh, Mrs. Ames," Edie cried out suddenly. "It's Merrilee ... I think there's something wrong with her!"
Ellen suddenly realized that the petite brunette student was standing, almost leaning on the other side of the door, her face contorted with pain, her arms wrapped tightly around her body.
"Oh God, hurry," Ellen gasped as she rushed headlong toward the door. The long-legged Edie was there first. A moment later Ellen was close enough to help Edie support Merrilee's limp, trembling form.
"We'd better take her out to my car," Ellen said anxiously, hoping that she would still be able to drive properly. "We can take her to the hospital."
"No, it's better if we just take her to the school nurse's office," Edie said firmly, already guiding the moaning girl in that direction. "We can call a doctor from there if there's anything seriously wrong."
Grateful that the decision had been taken out of her hands, Ellen helped Edie lead the swaying Merrilee to the nearby office. On the way, she tried to find out what happened to the seemingly ill brunette. But both her and Edie's queries went unanswered as they approached the nurse's office in the deserted school building. Merrilee was apparently in too much pain to even hear them.
Even though her own mind felt completely fogged over, Ellen tried desperately to recollect the first-aid she had learned in college, but nothing could get through her strange mental haziness.
"Don't worry, they never lock up this room," Edie said as she saw Ellen fumbling in her purse for her ring of school keys. "They keep it open just for situations like this."
"Thank God," Ellen muttered gratefully as she shouldered the door open and helped ease the moaning brunette student down on the tiny cot inside. When Merrilee was settled down, Ellen sat on the side of the cot, next to the girl, and took one of her hands.
"Merrilee," she whispered urgently, "Merrilee, listen. "You've got to tell me where you hurt. What happened to you?"
The girl lay motionless, her eyes tightly shut.
"Merrilee, please," the worried teacher repeated. "Tell me where you hurt, please!"
Then, suddenly, to Ellen's amazement, the pained expression on Merrilee's face began to fade and her eyes opened slowly. A smug satisfied smile gradually spread over her pert young features as Ellen watched the pretty girl in stunned bewilderment.
"I'll tell you where I hurt, if you really want to know," the tiny brunette finally answered in mock seriousness. "I have this absolutely gruesome pain ... "
"Y-yes, Merrilee?" Ellen prompted anxiously as the girl paused.
The girl's grin broadened to a cocky smirk as she added, "In my ass ... "
"W-what?" the redhead stammered in confusion.
"And I call this pain in the ass ... I call it ... Mrs. Ames!"
Ellen gasped and jumped up from the cot, trembling in anger and disbelief at what she had just heard. This time, it wasn't her mind that was playing tricks on her!
"How ... how dare you talk to me like that?" she demanded, her eyes snapping furiously at Merrilee's complacent grin. "That was unkind and unfair, Merrilee, and believe me, you are going to hear more about this!"
"So are you Mrs. Ames," Edie's voice came from behind her, the cold, acid voice Ellen had hoped never to hear again.
Feeling more dizzy than ever and completely disgusted with the adolescent jealousy the two girls were exhibiting, Ellen closed her eyes and sighed loudly. "Look, you two, I really don't feel well and I haven't the patience or the judgment right now to deal with your silliness. So, why don't you stop being so childish and I'll just forget about this whole ... "
Ellen's words caught in her throat and she was unable to stifle a gasp of dismay as she turned around and opened her eyes wide ... only to see the doorway to the tiny nurse's office completely jammed by a group of lewdly grinning adolescent boys. They were all the boys from the "in" crowd in her fourth period class and a few more she had never seen before.
"Why don't you lie down on the cot, Mrs. Ames ?" Merrilee taunted from beside her. "It made me feel better in no time at all ... "
The tiny brunette girl grabbed Ellen's arm and pulled her back toward the little bed. Once again, the beautiful teacher felt the same tingling sensation and she tore her arm from the girl's grasp and whirled on Edie. Suddenly, everything was beginning to fit together in a terrible, frightening pattern.
"That drink, Edie! What was in that drink ?" she demanded, fear beginning to register on her face.
"I told you," the willowy blonde answered with a small sly smile. "It was a licorice coke." She paused for effect, then added, "Of course the licorice flavor came from some Spanish absinthe Merrilee's father has. He uses it when they bring new members into their swap club." She moved her face close to Ellen's ear, then whispered suggestively, "It ... turns ... them ... on, Mrs. Ames. Gets them real hot down in their snatch!"
The first twinges of real dread began to take a grip on Ellen's befuddled mind. She looked over at the leering boys ... four, five, six of them that she could see. Were there more waiting outside the door? No, this was impossible, she reasoned, her mind barely able to work properly though her body felt as though it had electric currents running through it. Her simple dread of a moment before began to give way to a rising panic and the first stages of sheer horror.
These two young girls couldn't have planned ... they couldn't mean to let those boys ... Oh, God!
"Please, I have to go home," she whispered unevenly. My husband will be ... "
"Your husband won't be there, Mrs. Ames," Edie interrupted. "My father owns your apartment building. You rented an apartment for one person."
"Oh, no ... " Ellen moaned, sinking down onto the cot, her head in her hands. A moment later, she looked up with pleading in her eyes and asked the girls, "What do you want from me?"
"Oh, nothing much," Edie said airily. "Sid and Tom have been acting like you're a fairy princess and we just wanted to show the boys that you're no better than anyone else ... especially not Merrilee and me. So we arranged this little party."
Merrilee giggled and added, "Yeah, it's our teacher gets gangbanged party!"
Ellen heard snickers ripple through the group and now her dread started to advance to near paralyzing terror as she gaped from one to the other of the youthful male faces, wearing their masks of lust, and her fate became obvious to her as the fact registered that Sid and Tom were not among the boys present. Then she heard Edie say: "Let's make the teacher a little more comfortable, shall we?"
She saw two or three of the boys begin to advance toward her and, as she continued to stare at their licentious expressions, one after the other, a hand touched her shoulder and she cringed from it, a shrinking tremor surging through her. Her eyes darted around the tiny room like a helpless bird ambushed by a pack of hungry wild cats. Beside her, Merrilee pulled Ellen's coat and purse away from her arm while Edie bent to pick up her briefcase and place it with the teacher's other things on the nurse's file cabinet. Ellen shook her head slowly as she gazed into Edie's pitiless blue eyes, her brain struggling for the proper words of entreaty, even as one of the boys sat down on the bed beside her and gently but firmly forced her shoulders downward until she was flat on her back.
"Please, Edie ... Merrilee, don't do this to me ... I beg you."
"Now there's no reason to get so upset," Edie purred maliciously. "Nobody's going to hurt you as long as you don't give us any trouble. You drank the absinthe ... so we know you're going to enjoy this, no matter what you say."
The evilly-smiling blonde girl moved closer to the bed, then suddenly leaned forward to flip Ellen's skirt up so that the full ripeness of her upper thighs and flat smooth belly were visible to the host of panting boys. Edie licked her tongue around her lips wetly, enjoying the torment the woman on the bed was enduring. The dark triangle of Ellen's pubic hair was clearly visible through the sheer nylon of her panties and Edie could see cocks jerking to erection under some of the boys' trousers. Ellen saw it, too, and she tried to reach down to cover herself, but the boy on the bed quickly grabbed her hands and pulled them back over her head, pinning her wrists to the bed.
Edie cooed softly, then quickly reached over with one hand to stroke at the nylon-covered mound at the base of Ellen's cringing, heaving belly. "Just look at that, guys," she murmured suggestively to the boys standing around the bed. "Her snooty little pussy's waiting. In a minute or two, she's going to be so goddamned hot ... "
Ellen stared at the boys circling around her as she lay helpless on the bed and her heart leapt a little as she saw doubt cross the face of one of the younger boys. The small slim youth stepped back a little, then asked quizzically, "But what if she doesn't, Merrilee? What if she squeals on us?"
Merrilee snorted disdainfully, then said: "Watch this ... " Her hand slipped down between Ellen's thighs and the beautiful redhead involuntarily jerked her hips at the unexpected probe between her thighs. To her horror, Ellen felt sudden tiny wisps of pleasure purling out from the pressure of the girl's hand against her panties ... a girl's hand! God, what was happening to her! she wondered incredulously. Merrilee's grin widened in triumph as she slipped a finger under the elastic of the leg-band between the teacher's clenched legs, then moved her finger up and down the slightly-moistened slit. She dug her finger cruelly into Ellen's unready cunt, bringing a moan of pain and humiliation from the teacher's lips. Her inner thighs automatically relaxed to ease the discomfort of the intruding finger.
"There, there, you see?" the petite brunette cried out with demoniacal glee. "She already wants it. She wants every one of your big hard cocks inside that tight little cunt of hers!"
"Leave me alone," Ellen begged pitifully as she tried to squirm away from the finger inserted deep in her cunt. "My husband will pay you back for this!"
"Your husband?" Merrilee taunted. "Where is your husband, huh? If he's all that worried about you, why doesn't he sleep with you?" The girl's face expressed contempt.
"He does! He does!" Ellen cried miserably as Edie's finger worked in and out of her cunt, sending hot flashes of unwanted pleasure through Ellen's helpless body. "He'll come and get you, I swear he will!"
"Well, I guess we can handle him," one of the older boys chortled.
Ellen turned again to face the boys and then as she watched in a stupor of involuntary passion they moved closer to the bed, surrounding her, and began to unbuckle their belts, letting their trousers slide down their legs, their stiff shafts of different sizes and shapes coming into view wherever she looked. She tried to speak but couldn't. Her words caught in her throat. With strength born of fear, she jerked free of the boy who held her down and swung her feet to the floor beside the bed. Her eyes, now wet with tears, scanned the young male faces, pleading for mercy, but the only answer she received was a hoarse excited laugh as the boy in front of her grabbed her hair, and brutally jerked her head toward him. With his other hand, the youth grasped his jutting penis and rubbed the wet mushroom-shaped tip around her lips. Ellen cringed back in revulsion, the pungent smell and taste of his secretions nearly nauseating her.
"Let's get her clothes off!" a high voice squeaked impatiently from the rear of the group of boys.
"Okay, big man, you do it," someone else snickered, and a weasely-faced boy was shoved toward the side of the bed on which Ellen sat.
Ellen's heart sank in dismay as she recognized Buddy Whitman, one of the handful of boys in her fourth period class she had disliked on sight, the first day she had taught them, and had never found a reason to like since then. Even though he had been polite to her, Ellen had often seen the short, chubby boy trying to intimidate the other students, especially those who didn't belong to the select little group, and she had heard him making snide and nasty jokes about shy girls' looks and poorer boys' clothing. Now, the pudgy youngster leered viciously into the voluptuous teacher's wide, frightened eyes.
Abruptly, Ellen leapt to her feet, her body and drugged brain reacting in one last desperate attempt for freedom. She tried to push her way through the small crowd of boys but they caught her easily, two of them holding her, while the sneering Buddy started to claw at her clothing. There was no way to escape and Ellen clenched her teeth tightly together, fighting off waves of nausea as he drew her thin nylon panties down over her rounded thighs to her knees, then let them fall to the floor around her feet. Eager hands jerked down the zipper of her woolen dress, and then suddenly, that too was on the floor. Other hands slid her stockings down the long white columns of her thighs and her garter belt fell to meet them in the heap of clothing around her ankles. Her brassiere came last as Buddy, who was at least six inches shorter than she, reached up and took a cup in each hand, tearing the garment away as another boy unfastened the back. Ellen heard her young students gasp in obscene appreciation as her firm full breasts popped out like ripe succulent grapefruits, the tiny pink tips hardening involuntarily as they hit the cool air.
Then, they pushed her back on the cot, pulling her legs out from beneath her until she was lying on her back with four of them holding her, each with an arm or a leg so that she was spread-eagle and helpless before the circles of stiff cocks that stood out from loins like a cordon of spears, poised and ready to impale her defenseless body. Suddenly, the boy who had so cruelly rubbed his erect penis over her lips, stepped forward. His eyes roamed over her lush naked form as his short fat cock jerked into view from under his long shirt-tails. Ellen's eyes bulged in terror and she tried for the last time to struggle free. Her first indication of the power of the drink Edie had given her came as the boy leaned gleefully over the edge of the bed and began rubbing his big rough hands over her smooth cringing flesh.
Her reaction was as unexpected as it was violent!
A sudden maddening electric tingling followed the path of the boy's hands, spreading over her flesh in waves of excruciating pleasure until she felt as though her nerve ends must be exploding beneath her skin. As his fingers travelled up her legs, the flesh of her inner thighs came to throbbing life, feeling as though it were being stroked by a thousand tiny feathers and her buttocks ground desperately into the mattress in an attempt to quench the searing hot flame that seemed to be licking hungrily at her naked vagina. The sweet licorice taste of the absinthe wafted lazily through her bloodstream intensifying the sudden uncontrolled sensations beginning to course through her against her will. She forced herself to lie still, her mind battling violently against the tiny licking sparks of delicious sensation that threatened to burst into furious blazing passion and devour her in her helplessness.
Fascinated by her ripe beautiful body, the pimply-faced boy above Ellen continued his torturing exploration of her flesh, unaware of the bitter struggle that raged in her mind. His hands traced a path down over her white, smooth belly, finally coming to rest on the fleshy down-covered lips of her throbbing pussy. Ellen held her breath and prayed for strength as the leering teenager slowly brushed aside the softness of her reddish pubic hair and parted the swollen cunt lips, exposing the quivering bud of her clitoris and the moist pink gash between her wide-spread thighs to the eyes of all the others.
Ellen barely heard the gasps and exclamations that followed the exposure of her most secret parts. The exquisite feeling of the air rushing over her throbbing clitoris sent helpless spasms of delicious sensation coursing through her raw nerves, moving in teasing waves up over her now-heaving stomach and out onto the tightly erect nipples of her quivering breasts, making her forget her fears, her humiliation, her revulsion at the touch of the strange hands roaming over her nakedness. The powerful aphrodisiac Edie had poured into Ellen's drink had finally overcome all the young teacher's resistance and Ellen ceased her struggling as the delicious darts of pleasure pierced through her flesh like tiny pricking needles of fire.
The wide-eyed teenager above her, nervously ran his tongue over his mouth, and Ellen then felt his hands tremble from excitement as they stroked up and down the warm wet crevice between her thighs. The ruddy-faced youth did not understand what was turning this mature, beautiful woman into such an insane, writhing mass of flesh beneath his inexperienced hands, but he didn't care. All he could think of was how good it was going to feel to shove his aching young cock into that warm, tight sheaf of moist flesh.
He couldn't wait any longer. As the boys who held her ankles pulled Ellen's legs wide apart, the panting student crawled eagerly onto the tiny cot, positioning himself between the lush fullness of her thighs. Ellen's hips jerked crazily forward as she felt the flimsy nurse's cot sag under the weight of the round-eyed youth. She had never felt so blatantly wanton in her whole life, but it didn't matter. Nothing was real anymore but the fiery demons that danced wickedly along the rough pink edges of her naked cunt. There was only one thing she cared about now. That cock, that short, excitedly hardened cock that hovered so close to her hot, empty, aching tunnel. She wanted that cock more than anything else in the world! And then she heard Edie's lewd, prodding words to the boys.
"Go on, man, fuck the snooty little bitch bowlegged!"
She barely knew now who was kneeling between her thighs as her legs kicked out free from the hands of the boys beside and her heels curled around the panting youth's hips. The gaping wetness of her erotically throbbing cunt bucked up toward him and he fell with a grunt on top of her squirming body. With no further preliminaries, the boy grasped his prick and guided the thick blood-filled head straight into her waiting vagina, his body smashing down on her with a force that drove her deep into the mattress. He levered up, then drove his stone-hard penis as deep as it would go into her hungry clasping pussy. His balls smacked heavily against her buttocks before he pulled out to ram his length into her again.
"Oooooooh," she moaned beneath the boy as the warm moist walls of her vagina slipped wetly over his shaft of virile young cock flesh. The short, thick cock raced in and out of the depths of her belly, the wetness surrounding it and lubricating the strokes. As the youth ground his pelvis into her writhing flesh, Ellen strained back under him, arching her loins up at him, lifting both of their bodies off the squeaking mattress with the strength of her upward thrusts. She moaned ceaselessly beneath the young, pounding body, opening and closing her legs around his driving hips as her head flailed from side to side in wild sexual abandon.
This was what she had needed, and it was so good! The drugged teacher chanted incoherently as the jerking cock pistoned into her mercilessly. The boy's tongue rammed deep into her open mouth, his saliva drooling down into her throat, and Ellen sucked insanely at it, her body caught in a mad spiral of naked, raw lust that she had never know existed ... let alone in her. She moaned again as she strained her body toward the peak of sensation that was now so near, so very near.
Then, suddenly, as she bucked uncontrollably beneath the boy, she felt his cock stiffen without warning and begin spewing its white hot liquid far into the hidden recesses of her tortured womb.
Ellen struggled against the young hands that still pinned her arms and shoulders to the bed. Her peak had been so close and now she wanted to strike out at the exhausted boy who had so cruelly denied her the climax she desperately needed. Suddenly, through the haze of her passion, she watched in a stupor as another teenage youth stepped forward from the group of lewdly grinning students. She did not even look at his face to see who he was. Her passion was so intense that she was beyond caring now. He was a male, with a cock, who could fill her burning pussy. That was all that mattered!
She opened her legs wide, pointing the open hair-lined slit of her cunt directly at the leering boy, grinding it upward in a lewd invitation, spurring him on. Her eyes locked hungrily on the long, thin prick that jutted from his slim loins while the boy paused to hold a whispered conference with the triumphantly smiling Edie who was standing beside the bed. Ellen was barely conscious of the girl's sadistic chuckle and the gleeful nod she gave as the boy hurriedly climbed onto the cot with his beautiful teacher.
Without warning, the youth threw one leg over Ellen's eager, waiting hips and straddled her stomach heavily. Ignoring the teacher's tortured, throbbing cunt, he hobbled forward on his knees, the wrinkled sac of his dangling balls brushing tantalizingly over the soft whiteness of her belly, until his long rigid penis settled between the valley of her full fleshy breasts. He placed a hand on either side of the heaving mounds and smashed them together, placing his aching cock in the warm soft flesh between them.
Beneath him, Ellen was almost crazy with frustration. She wanted him inside her ... not like this! ... and she tried desperately to wriggle up on the bed, but the hands pinning her shoulders down held her fast. She cried out in anguish as she felt the rock-hard penis throbbing against the sensitive tissue of her skin, sending sparks of maddening flame down to the quivering slit of her empty wanting cunt.
"Please, no, not like that," she begged. Her lust-glazed eyes sought the boy's face as she cried out, "Fuck me between the legs! Please, fuck me!"
But the teenager had already begun a rocking motion, sliding the blue-veined, heavy prick up and down between her straining breasts. She looked down and moaned in frustration as she saw the red bulbous head appearing and disappearing beneath her chin, gleaming wetly from the seminal fluids that moistened the narrow valley between her tightly-clamped tits. Ignoring her pleas, he thrust faster and faster, his breathing hoarse as his prick began to expand and grow in the tight fleshy passage. Then, before Ellen's horror-stricken eyes, the boy's thick milky sperm began to spurt from the tip, running in sticky streams over her naked white breasts. Hot white rivulets streamed down over her shoulders and throat, soaking the mattress beneath her.
As the boy quickly crawled off of her thrashing body, Ellen's pleading eyes sought Edie and Merrilee who were standing nearby, both openly laughing at the beautiful young teacher's frustration.
"Please, for God's sake, do something," Ellen cried to them. Her cunt felt like a red-hot furnace, twitching like a wild nerve out of control. She felt as though she were going to burst into a thousand quivering pieces if someone didn't fill her starving, blazing vagina, and soon!
"Oh, Mrs. Ames, do you want a real man?" Edie taunted.
"A real man with a big cock!" Merrilee echoed, grinning maliciously.
"Yes, yes, ... please! ... For God's sake! Yes!" Ellen gasped in what she felt was her inhuman need.
"Okay, teacher, you asked for it," Edie shrugged, looking over at the group of boys. "Hey, Buzz."
Ellen stared anxiously at the still-dressed boy who grinned and stepped forward. It was one of the boys she had never seen before, but she didn't care now. She writhed impatiently on the cot as the boy slowly unzipped his trousers, then froze as he dropped his pants down to his knees. Her shameless desire was suddenly replaced by fear as she stared at what his nakedness revealed.
Though the boy was only of average height and build, the trunk of hard-rock flesh that reared up and out between his legs looked like it belonged on a bull more than a man. Groggily, Ellen thought it must be at least ten inches long and two inches wide, and the two monstrous sperm-bloated balls hanging at its base gave it the terrifying appearance of a huge gun ready to fire. She gasped in horror at the sight of the gigantic cock and drew her thighs tightly together in anguished fear, her mouth dropping open loosely in amazement and disbelief.
She was dimly aware, through the haze of her drugged mind, of the leering teenaged faces crowding closer to the bed in the small closed room, all with wide eyes and eager for the cruel ravishment of her quivering, helpless body to begin. Hands from the sides of the cot reached out and grasped her tightly-clenched ankles, pulling them far apart. Her tender, moist slit in the soft pubic hair flowered into full view of the young spectators who strained closer to gain a better view of her struggling. Anonymous hands reached out to pinch quickly at her full, ripe breasts, digging greedily into her bruised flesh and then quickly withdrawing.
As the boy called Buzz climbed between her wide-splayed thighs, Ellen shook her head back and forth in shocked stupefaction. It couldn't be true! He would split her apart! He wasn't human! They couldn't do this to her! They couldn't!
Suddenly, Ellen's face twisted in anguish as the restraining hands on her ankles raised the slender columns up off the bed and over her head until her very toes were at the back of her head. Every muscle in her body felt as though it were being stretched beyond all human endurance. The flat plane of her delicate hair-covered pussy was offered up to the boy in defenseless offering. It was his to plunder at will ...
Ellen gaped up between her wide-split thighs as the boy stroked his immense cock with both hands in greedy preparation for the assault on the helpless up-turned cunt before him. Then, breathing hard, he shuffled forward slowly on his knees, his pelvis and huge bulging prick thrusting out and quivering like a monstrous divining rod searching for her helpless opening. The redheaded teacher could not tear her eyes away from the menacing instrument that was only a second away from ripping into her quaking body in vicious rape. She was paralyzed by fear at the very sight of it.
Without warning, the boy abruptly jerked his loins back and his head came forward and down. Ellen felt his hot breath on the flanges of her cringing pussy and she clenched her eyes tightly shut against the whirlpools of sensation that shot through her loins as, suddenly, he sucked the tiny pink bud of her throbbing clitoris into his hot moist mouth. He nibbled at it with the sharp tips of his teeth, bringing it back to quivering erection from the softness that fear had brought only moments before.
Once again, Ellen fought with all her inner strength against the tingling vortex of sensation that whirled in her voluptuous loins. Thoughts of Richard and the life they might have together after this nightmare was over flickered through her mind.
Suddenly, the boy's tongue snaked out, slipping into her straining cunt like a racing lizard. The shock flew up her spine to the base of her skull where it exploded into fireworks and the hot meteors rained down tauntingly over her whole body. Her crotch jerked forward involuntarily, pushing against and burying the flicking tongue to its roots. There was no more fear, only the flames that seemed to be enveloping her entire body.
Her whole consciousness was suddenly centered in the hot, throbbing cavern up between her thighs, the hole that needed to be filled, to be stuffed with hard, fiery flesh. She felt the teenager's body move up mercifully over her own and her hips ground frantically below, searching for the gargantuan shaft that would fulfill her desperate need. She gasped in passion as the great, bulging head found her hungry opening. It nudged gently at the pink, ragged edges of flesh, firmly wedging between them. Then, with a flick of his hips, the grinning boy forced the chunky blood-filled head into the quivering lips of her hair-lined cunt, brutally stretching the tortured elastic flesh almost to the bursting point.
"Aaaaaaagh!" she screamed, tossing her head insanely from side to side at the cruel intrusion.
The youth flexed his buttocks and the mammoth head submerged an agonizing inch as she desperately tried to free her legs from the ruthless imprisoning hands, to kick loose and escape the inhuman torturous impalement. But the hands held her firmly in the humiliating position.
"Uuuuuuugg'gg! No! It's too big! Ooooh, stop!" she cried again, certain that she was being split apart. The pain was unbearable, racking her cruelly-stretched body like tiny sharp puncturing needles.
The boy levered up on his hands and pushed forward again, driving the relentless monster even another inch into her narrow channel.
"Aaaaaaaaggg!" she half screamed.
Hot breath coursed over her naked, sweating body as the boys leaned closer, their faces hovering inches over her straining nudity. She felt hands clutching at her breasts from around the bed and more hands and fingers reaching out to touch and squeeze every part of her flesh until it seemed as though she were covered with tiny crawling things, all feverishly working to enter every opening of her body.
"Nooooo! Pleeeeeeease!" she sobbed hysterically, tears pouring out from under the trembling lids of her closed, unseeing eyes.
But her struggling protests seemed only to incite Buzz, the teenager above her, and with a sadistic grin he suddenly pushed forward with a crushing thrust that plowed the massive prick deep into her narrow, resisting passageway, pushing great waves of moist pink flesh before it. She quaked convulsively as the gigantic shaft plunged relentlessly on into her belly. Her drug-dimmed mind tried to race in a frantic attempt to understand what was happening to her as the huge penis filled her, crowding her inner organs as it tunneled even deeper. She felt as though it would burst through to her throat if it didn't stop, but still the monstrous cock plowed into her, tearing her soul from her body in overwhelming waves of depraved sensuality.
Then it stopped! With an ass-crushing jolt, the boy's pelvis slammed loudly against the stretched globes of her buttocks and the immense sperm-swollen testicles thudded heavily into the wide-split crevice of her ass. The huge lust-inflated prick was sunk all the way to the hilt in her tortured pussy, filling every part of her insides.
The teenager hovered motionless for a moment over the teacher's prostrate form, waiting for the groaning woman to adjust to the presence of his huge shaft planted in her white soft belly. He watched as her pain-contorted face began to relax, her tightly-clenched teeth slowly opening in surprised relief as the initial agony of the massive intrusion gradually faded.
Buzz gently flexed the giant rod inside her and a deep groan escaped from her lips as her teeth again clenched tightly against the pain. The youth flexed again, then again, grinning knowingly at the others around him as the groans became softer and softer as Ellen's hot throbbing passage began to accept the unnatural size of the monstrous cock. He started to move his hips in a slow revolving motion, grinding the huge prick tightly into the teacher's naked pussy, stretching the still-cringing walls until the enormous penis fit in the sheath of her vagina like a piston in a well-oiled cylinder.
The unbelieving eyes of the others peered lustfully at the spectacle on the bed, amazed that the tiny cunt they saw could swallow the whole of the immense, buried male member. Now that the agony had lessened, Ellen was once again aware of hands rubbing lewdly over the moon-shaped cheeks of her skewered buttocks. She felt fingers reaching out to quickly pull at the fleshy hair-lined lips surrounding the gargantuan cock, while another fingertip darted under the dangling balls at her tiny puckered anus, flirting teasingly with the sensitive opening like another tongue. She jerked involuntarily as it suddenly pushed through the tight surrounding nether ring and wormed deeply into the tender rubbery flesh inside. It dug in cruelly, expanding the tiny wrinkled aperture until the palm of the pillaging hand lay flat against her ass-cheeks, the entire finger solidly sunk inside the velvety passage.
The lewdly grinning youth over her began a painful sawing motion in and out of Ellen's moist, flesh-filled pussy, plunging mercilessly from the crest of his withdrawal to slam her anguished body deep into the mattress with every forward thrust. The finger impaling her ass united with the massive, slow-drubbing prick as a rhythmic fucking team that brought groans of pain and gasps of ecstasy tumbling from Ellen's lips in cadence with the double invasion.
The painful torture was now miraculously fading and an odd sensation of tingling pleasure began to flow through Ellen's pinioned body. The unbelievable humiliation and debasement she had experienced that afternoon had finally built up to a strange masochistic excitement in her that began to surge through her bloodstream, rekindling her smoldering passion. The muscles of her body began to flex in an unconscious rhythm with the cock and finger fucking into her, starting her hips gyrating with increasing speed to match the movements of the boy above her. Hands still reached from everywhere to pinch and knead at her soft, white flesh, driving Ellen to greater heights of passionate fervor.
"Oh, yes ... fuck me, fuck me, yes, fuck me!" she chanted, squirming her body lustfully to meet the crawling hands and fingers clutching at her tingling flesh. Her eyes opened and she gazed around her in blurred ecstasy. Cocks were everywhere. The boys standing around the cot were stroking themselves over her in time to the magnificent prick fucking into her writhing body while the unidentified finger drubbed ceaselessly into her clenching rectum like another tiny throbbing penis. She was a prisoner, a captive in the wonderful land of cocks, a helpless prisoner to this fantastic ravishment of her cunt and asshole, trapped between their battering slamming strokes like a trapped animal.
"Oh God, don't stop! Oh fuck me! Don't ever stop!" she crooned huskily into the air, rotating her upturned ass faster and faster in an effort to keep up with the rods of flesh and finger pummeling into her like a machine designed in a carnal paradise.
Suddenly, Ellen was vaguely aware of a commotion somewhere in the room. Her eyes rolled and turned toward the sound of the noise and she saw Edie and Merrilee, their eyes flashing with fury as they shoved through the ranks of panting boys.
"Stop it! I said stop it!" Merrilee cried shrilly, pushing roughly at the young, monstrously-endowed Buzz who was fucking furiously into Ellen's writhing body.
Edie arrived at the bedside right behind her friend and as the boy reluctantly ceased his hard thrusts, the tall blonde girl leaned down to glare into Ellen's face.
"You think you're going to turn the tables on us, bitch, but you're all wrong," she hissed softly into Ellen's ear while Merrilee chattered loudly to the boys around the bed. "These guys may think you're hot, but I'm going to show them just what a silly priss you really are. Nobody can make fools out of Merrilee and me ... I'm going to get you if it's the last thing I do!"
Ellen barely heard the girl's embittered words. The impassioned teacher was too involved in her own body, grinding her hips hungrily up against the pelvis of the boy above her, pumping madly up and down on the rigid member still soaking its length in her cunt. The other boys were not as interested either in the noisy presence of their two female classmates as they were in watching the thin soft ridges of Ellen's pink cuntal flesh pull out each time she screwed her pelvis back into the mattress, then staring greedily as the soft folds were pushed back into her as she pressed upward, swallowing the whole moist shiny length of Buzz's monstrous cock into her salaciously-stretched cuntal opening.
Above her, Buzz watched and waited patiently, realizing that Ellen was straining to cum. The juices of her greedy, milking vagina were beginning to flow around his prick and he could hear the wet sucking noises of the in-and-out sawing movement as she shudderingly thrust herself up on his cock, burying it all the way inside her, her back arched a foot off the wildly-squeaking bed.
A moment later, a deep-throated groan erupted from her lips as she cried out in ecstatic delight, "Aaaaaah, God, yessss! I'm cumming, I'm cummmmmmming!"
Her stiffly upthrust body began to vibrate uncontrollably, wet cum fluids seeping out from around the deeply-embedded member, oozing out of her clenching passage to trickle down the crevice of her white globular buttocks over the massive balls that hung heavily over her trembling ass-cheeks.
The boy thrust her back down to the bed as Ellen gasped out the last of her climax, her body still jerking convulsively against his. Then, he levered himself up into the push-up position and was about to begin pistoning into her again when Edie grabbed his shoulder and snapped angrily:
"For Christ's sake, Buzz, there are other people here too!" Ellen saw the blonde girl's pretty face contort into a vicious smile as she added, "Let's turn her over and really get some action!"
"Goddammit, Edie, who do you think you are-some kind of traffic cop?" the boy asked disgustedly, sighing as he nodded acquiescently. "Okay, kid, it's your party."
Still dazed from the force of her recent climax, Ellen gasped disappointedly as the monstrous cock withdrew from her dilated pussy and now no longer struggled against the eager hands that rolled her battered body over on the slippery cum-soaked bed until she was resting flat on her stomach.
"Get up on your knees!" Edie sharply commanded the beautiful, panting Ellen. Behind her on the bed, Buzz impatiently grabbed at Ellen's hips and jerked her to her knees. She swayed for a moment as she knelt there nakedly on all fours, her sex-drugged brain reeling with the effort to keep her body erect as they adjusted her into position. She smiled happily, then, as she felt the monstrous, pulsing cock being wedged tightly between her open thighs. Unconsciously, she waved the stretched moons of her buttocks back at the youth and felt the huge blunt tip pressing against the now-dripping split of her cunt. With a loud grunt, the boy behind her lunged forward against her, impaling her body on his massive prick and causing her to jump forward in surprise at the sudden thrust.
Her startled face ran head-on into another waiting hard cock that rammed without warning into the warm saliva of her mouth. She could feel the glans of the head sliding wetly up the full length of her tongue, the tiny droplets of lubricating fluid seeping from it and filling the warm cavern between her cheeks with its pungent salty taste.
"Hah, look at her suck my prick!" she heard Buddy Whitman, the cruel, obnoxious youth who had started to undress her, cry from somewhere over her head. "Yeah, suck it, suck it, Teach," he rasped hoarsely as he began to saw viciously into Ellen's face as though it were a second .delicious cunt. She gagged as he rammed it halfway down her throat, the full length of the boy's long rigid penis disappearing between her ovaled lips. As the two boys began to thrust in and out of both ends of her body, Ellen was dimly aware of the swinging balls dancing against her throat and the short, wiry pubic hair that grazed her chin and nose each time the boy in front of her shoved forward. She fought for breath, managing to catch small gasps of air on the out-strokes of Buddy's cruel thrustings.
Oh God, she groaned inwardly as they pummeled her lust-driven form back and forth helplessly between them, using her captive body as a receptacle into which they would pump their boiling sperm. She no longer felt human but like a great mass of quivering flesh, created just for this moment.
Suddenly the very debasement of her situation flickered through her mind and the very humiliation of the two boys buffeting her mercilessly between them began to excite her more and more. The wisps of desire deep in her belly blossomed out to full bloom once more and she began to roll her buttocks in tiny circles, tightening her cunt muscles on the giant fleshy rod skewering into her. She wanted to milk it dry, to feel the sticky hot sperm squirting into her stomach until it overflowed her tortured pussy and ran down the insides of her wide-spread thighs.
She sucked insatiably at the prick in her mouth, tasting and exploring its every pore. Her cheeks hollowed and then bloated with his every cruel thrust. Her tongue swirled feverishly over the blood-filled cock-head, probing hungrily into the tiny opening on the end. She wanted the cock to explode in her mouth, to fill her cheeks with its hot, creamy load. She wanted to swallow it and feel it pouring down her throat until her stomach was as filled as her cunt. She wanted it to run through every vein in her body in great currents of carnal joy.
Then she got her wish!
As another brain-shattering climax built up deep in her own bucking body, she felt the cock fucking into her from behind begin to expand almost to the bursting point. She screwed back on it violently as she felt it bulge and jerk, spewing its hot white charge up into her constricting cunt. The creamy white fluid splashed violently against her dilated womb and dribbled back out on the hair-covered lips of her pussy jammed against the boy's smooth young loins. His balls slapped maddeningly against her exposed clitoris, causing her to jerk spasmodically forward, burying the prick in her wildly sucking mouth to the very hilt. Then, it too burst forth with a sudden violence, flooding her cheeks and throat with the boiling pungent liquid until she had to swallow rapidly to keep from choking on the great gushes of sperm. Her lips clasped tightly around the jerking prick, fearful of losing even one drop of the precious fluid. Still, though, small droplets oozed from the corners of her mouth and on down to her chin as the boy collapsed onto the bed in front of her, his deflated penis flopping out limply from her still-sucking mouth. Thin, glistening strings of the viscous fluid connected her lips with the now-soft cock several inches away from her face.
She skewered her hips back onto the monstrous cock still squirting its load into her cunt, and with a wail from between tightly-clenched teeth, felt her body soar up and explode into what seemed a shower of tiny blazing stars, racking her whole being with an ecstasy that sent her brain whirling crazily.
Her strength was suddenly exhausted, all gone, and she slipped down on the bed as the huge cock popped out lifelessly from her sperm soaked cunt. Refreshing wafts of cool air rushed into the empty, reddened opening.
Ellen ceased to be truly aware of what was happening to her. Time began a meaningless blur of strange and different boyish young cocks fucking into her for what seemed an eternity. Her body still responded with occasional orgasms but her mind seemed to be burnt out by the ravages of the drug and the terrible emotional ordeal that she was undergoing.
At last, she watched the last two of the many boys as they pulled on their trousers, standing in the middle of the small nurse's office. She did not have the strength to cover herself and lay sprawled out naked on the soiled cot, trying to gather herself together for the effort of dressing to go home. She tried not to think of what had just happened to her, of the possible consequences of the vicious rape Edie and Merrilee had instigated and encouraged. Her senses had so dazed her that thinking was impossible anyway at the moment.
But suddenly her eyes flew open and darted around the room, searching for some sign of the two girls who had been the cause of her awful debasement. Then, not finding them there, she finally raised herself to one elbow with great effort and spoke to the two remaining boys who were about to leave.
"Jimmie ... Mike," she said hesitantly, blushing in embarrassment as the two youths turned to face her naked, sperm covered form. "W-what happened to Edie and Merilee? ... When did they leave here?"
The shorter of the two boys scratched his head in puzzlement as he tried to remember, but the other one, Mike, laughed heartily and then answered:
"Aw, they took off just about the time Buzz and Buddy finished fucking you together ... you know, at the same time." He chuckled for a moment. "I've never seen anyone as pissed as they were. I think they thought you weren't going to like it, but wow! you were great, Mrs. Ames."
The last words were delivered with such youthful sincerity that Ellen couldn't help but smile at the compliment ... as strange as it sounded to her. Then she remembered the girls' trickery in drugging her and duping her to go with them into the nurse's office. If they would go that far for revenge, there was no telling what they would do next. She quickly decided to make sure that at least someone knew the truth about what had happened.
"Boys, you know, don't you, that I was drugged and tricked into doing what I did this afternoon ?" she said slowly, investing every one of her words with emphasis. "Now, I'm really afraid that Edie and Merrilee are going to try to get me in even more trouble ... "
This time it was Jimmie who comprehended her meaning at once. The small blonde boy's brow wrinkled in a frown and he turned to Mike. "Oh, wow! You don't think they'd squeal to old Dunlap, do you?" he asked his friend anxiously. "Jesus, that would get all of us in trouble too!"
The taller youth's face hardened with angry resolve. "Yeah, they're just dizzy enough that they might do that. Well, we'll just have to get some of the guys together tonight and talk those crazy broads out of it," he said firmly. Then he turned to Ellen, smiled almost apologetically, saying: "I don't know why they had it out for you, Mrs. Ames, but I know there's not a boy who was here this afternoon who wouldn't stand up for you ... now! You're sure as hell a better lay than that stupid Merrilee and none of us ever got anything from Edie anyway."
"Well, considering the circumstances, I'm glad at least that we all enjoyed it," Ellen said ruefully.
She wearily waved a farewell to the enthusiastically nodding boys, then fell back in exhaustion onto the sperm-stained mattress as she heard the door click shut behind the departing students. Though she appreciated their good intentions, she truly wondered if any of the students could actually do anything to foil the sinister plans of the two girls who obviously hated her so much. In the back of Ellen's mind, Edie's venomous words droned on and on like a monotonous prelude to disaster.
"I'm going to get you if it's the last thing I do ... I'll get you if it's the last thing I do ... "