Chapter 8
Seymour moved the riding crop over Colette's ass, caressing her with it, stroking it over her trembling, crimson flesh, easing her little dress up again. She sobbed and gasped in the tight collar, her mouth around the teacher's thick cockhead, her pussy and mouth watering with desire.
"Tell us how much you want it, little whore," Seymour said softly, running the crop over Colette's ass, driving her into sobbing fits of horrible passion. She struggled against the bonds, her arms aching and her legs open as her ass bucked against the crop.
The crop went up and lashed down, beating across her ass. Colette erupted into a seething desire worse than any she had ever known. She sucked on the hard cock. The teacher held her hair, pulling her mouth up, not letting her ram his prick into her throat.
"Beg us!" Seymour shouted, and the crop was back, stroking her flesh, driving her out of her mind.
Colette's ass throbbed with such a mixture of pain and lust that she couldn't separate the two. Her flesh crawled with the desire to be whipped, to take the agony and send her soaring into the satisfaction she wanted. But the crop stroked her flesh and she knew that Seymour would hold her there until she broke and confessed her shame to them all.
"You bastard!" she whimpered into the throbbing cock as it eased out from between her lips.
"What did you say?" Seymour asked, and lashed her with the crop again.
"Aaaaggghhh!" Colette's mouth pulled back up off the cock as she screamed. "You bastard, you fucker, you shit-eating cocksucker!"
"Beg for it, bitch!" Seymour yelled, and whipped her with the crop, beating a line of agony into the bound woman's ass. He lashed her again, driving Colette to the brink of the orgasm she wanted so much. "Beg for it!"
Colette just couldn't take it any longer. Her orgasm burst, but faded, letting pain rush back over her ass. She screeched and jerked, gasping through the collar, trying to take more of the cock, but still unable to.
"Oohh, you bastard, whip me!" she moaned, her ass jerking back for the crop.
"Beg for it," Seymour said, his voice filled with triumph. He slashed her with the crop, driving her back up to the peak she wanted, then leaving her there.
Colette lost all control.
"Whip meeeee!" she screamed. "Hurt me, whip me, whip me, please! Aaagghhhh! Yes! Harder! Whip me, hurt me, make me scream!"
She jerked against the bonds, her ass thrusting back as the crop whipped in and sent her soaring into the realm of passion she had found so recently. She gasped and moaned as the teacher let her have as much of his cock as she wanted, allowing her to ram his cockhead into her throat.
"Ooohhhhh, fuck, this bitch has got a mouth!" the teacher moaned as his cock vanished into Colette's spasming throat. "She's gonna suck me off, oh yeah, she is!"
He groaned as he slammed his cock at her throat, holding her by her hair as the lust built in his balls.
Laura gasped as she ran her mouth over Seymour's cockhead.
"Fuck, oh fuck, Seymour!" she groaned as she watched her mother. "I've never seen anything like it."
She slid her fingers over his prickshaft, her wicked little tongue flicking at his cockhead, but she could feel that all his concentration was on Colette.
"Yeah!" Seymour gasped, lashing the screaming, climaxing Colette again. "When repression breaks, boy, it breaks big!"
He whipped the crop into Colette's ass, and she gave an unearthly scream as another terrible climax burst over her.
"Fuuuck! Here I come!" the teacher yelled, and grabbed Colette's hair even tighter. He gave a great howl of lust, then suddenly his cock was pumping hot cum into her open mouth.
"Ooorcghhhhh!"
Thick creamy wads of spunk backed up into Colette's mouth as the teacher came, his cockhead pulsing deep in her throat.
Colette's bubbling screams rang around the room as she came in a series of heaving climaxes, her ass thrusting ever more wildly back for the beat of the riding crop. Her ass was pulped by the beating, but still she wanted more. The cum ran into her mouth and she tasted it, then swallowed frantically. Suddenly the stream subsided, leaving her sucking frantically at the softening cockhead as the teacher pulled away, his cock going limp. He gasped and dropped into a chair, staring at Colette in amazement.
"Jeeezus," he said, "I never met anything like that."
Seymour nodded, and several other teachers released Colette's hands and stepped back.
Colette stood up, her mind spinning, her body still demanding more. She stared around at the teachers. She didn't know what to do to get rid of the emotions surging through her. She reached up and tore at the neck of the little crimson dress, ripping it open and tearing it down to the hem, showing all of her delicious body. She tore at the dress until it was in tatters on the floor and her tits thrust out without any restraint at all.
Seymour toyed with the riding crop as Laura worked her mouth over his throbbing cockhead.
"What do you want, my little slut?" he asked.
Colette gasped as she saw her daughter sucking his massive prick. She wanted it, wanted to own it. She leaped forward, her body still shaking with the lust of her come, and grabbed Laura by the hair, hauling her away from Seymour.
"You little bitch!" she screamed. "You got me into this, now you get what's coming to you!"
She picked Laura up and threw her across the bar.
"Mommy, what are you doing?" Laura squealed. "Stop it! Seymour, stop her."
"Sorry, darling," he said. "I think your mother wants to discipline you. I agree with discipline, or didn't you know that?"
"Seymour, please, Seymour!" Laura wailed as her mother gripped her wrists and pulled them down to the base of the bar. Her tight little ass heaved up as she struggled, but Colette was far too strong for Laura. "What are you doing, Mommy?"
Then Colette went behind her daughter and grabbed Laura's stockinged ankles, lashing them to the base of the bar. Laura kicked and yelled, but she was soon helplessly stretched over the bar, her ass sticking up. She saw Colette coming back with the cane and yelled.
"You bitch, you should be over here, you cunt!"
Colette stared at her daughter and felt a surge of satisfaction. She reached up and tore her collar off, throwing the degrading thing onto the floor. Instantly she realized that she didn't quite feel right.
"Get me another collar," she said, stroking the cane through her fingers and ignoring her wailing daughter. "And something tight to wear, something to make me feel good."
Seymour grinned and motioned to one of the teachers.
"Get it," he said. "You know what she means."
"You got it," the teacher said.
Colette ran the cane over Laura's ass, playing with her daughter as Seymour had played with her. "Now you pay, bitch!"
"You cunt, Mommy!" Laura screamed, twisting around to look at her mother. "You can't break me! I can take anything you took!"
"I hope so," Colette said, and gasped as the teacher tossed what she wanted onto the bed beside her.
Shamelessly, she picked up the collar. She picked up a little dress of black leather. Gasping with delight, she pulled it on.
Finally, there were the boots. The black leather showed the curves of her thighs to perfection. She stood on the six inch heels and felt utterly at home.
"Now," she said, "who wants his cock sucked?"
The atmosphere in the room crackled as one of the teachers came up, his cock sticking out like a pole.
"Lie down and take as long as you like with her," Colette said.
The man lay on the carpet and slid under Laura's body. She moaned and slid her mouth over his cock as Colette pushed the hem of Laura's slip up over her ass.
"You can't break me, Mommy!" Laura yelled. "I can take it! I took it ah from Seymour, I can take it from you!"
"Yeahhhh!" Colette moaned, and whipped her daughter right across the ass.
Laura's scream rang around the room as she jerked and rammed her mouth down on the teacher's cock. Her ass heaved as a thin red line appeared across it. Her soft mouth worked at the cock and she jerked her ass up as the cane lashed in. It cut across her flesh, beating another thin line of agony into her ass.
Colette whipped her daughter hard, watching the lines of red pain spread over her delicious white flesh. In a surge of wanton passion, Colette eased the hem of her tight little dress up and caressed her pussy, feeling the mingled pain and lust shoot out as her fingers played with her mashed flesh. She groaned, pinching her whipped clit every time she lashed the cane into Laura's hot ass.
With each stroke, she admired Laura more. She could take the whip, take it and thrust her ass up for more. Her mouth slid up and down on the cock, sucking at the hot meat, but not jamming down as she would if she wanted to bring him off as fast as she could. Her throat spasmed around the teacher's cockhead, and Colette realized that Laura was going to come. , "You bitch!" Colette yelled, lashing Laura with a vicious stroke. "You really can take it!"
Laura gave a bubbling scream from around the teacher's cock, her body tossing wildly on the bar, her ass throbbing and jumping as the cane spread the crimson stain over her flesh. She eased her mouth up, screaming as the cane lashed her. "Whip me, Mommy! Go on, whip me like you always wanted to! Aaahhhh! Yes, yes! go on, you always wanted to! I can take it, go on, yeaaahhh! I'm coming, Mommy, I'm coming!"
She sank her mouth back over the teacher's cock, her wails of passion and pain ringing around the room.
"I can't stand this," one of the teachers muttered. He grabbed the pouting little blonde and slammed her down over a table so fast she shrieked in surprise. He took hold of her hair and bent her back up as he slid his cock to the trembling entrance of her ass and fucked in. The girl screamed and gasped, her little red dress jerking with her body as the big thick prick fucked into her guts.
"Good idea," another teacher said. He climbed onto the table and spread his legs around the blonde's face, ramming her mouth down on his cock. "Go for it, whore! Go for it!"
The little blonde sucked and bucked under the double attack, her body pinned to the table by the two men.
The other schoolgirl didn't get off any lighter. She screamed as she was hung up on one of the bars, her arms aching from the strain. Two teachers forced their cocks into her pussy and ass. She screamed as they began to rip her dress away, stripping her until she was hanging in just her stockings and shoes from the bar, her cunt and ass being fucked by the two hard cocks.
Colette gasped with added lust as she whipped her daughter. She saw Seymour standing there, a very approving look on his face. Her head spun and she began to come, her fingers urging her pussy on each time she lashed Laura.
Laura's ass jerked to the beat of the cane. Her screams rang out, bubbling through the massive cock in her throat as she slid her mouth down the whole length, her throat pulsing to the beat of her rising orgasm. Her ass moved in long slow circles, demanding the cane to drive her higher.
The teacher grabbed her head, his cock thrusting into her wet mouth.
"Uurrghhh, fuck!" he shouted. "Oohhh, fuck, here it comes! This cunt can suck!"
With a bellow of lust, he thrust his ass up off the floor and fucked his cock right into Laura's willing throat as his cum gushed, spurting into her mouth.
Laura's screams of delight gushed out as her mouth filled with jism. Her ass trembled as she came, her climaxes tearing through her as her mother whipped the cane into her heaving flesh. Her body throbbed, her stockinged legs shook against the apparatus and her little black slip tossed wildly. Cum dribbled out of her Ups as she sucked the spurting prick and the teacher bellowed at the release of his cum.
Colette gasped in her tight clothing, her arm stroking the cane into Laura's ass and her fingers working her pussy as the storms of climax broke over her. Her cunt twitched as the explosions of lust poured out of her clit. She watched her daughter's mouth sucking at the cock, taking the cum out of it with expert skill. It all made her gasp with passions she had never felt toward Laura before.
The cock was slowing. The teacher fell back on the floor, exhausted, his chest heaving. Colette stopped the cane and went up to Laura, running her hands over the flesh she had whipped so hard.
Behind her, the other men were yelling and groaning as they fucked the two little blondes. But Colette wasn't worried about them. She undid Laura's bonds and pulled her daughter around to face her.
For about five seconds they stared at each other, then their mouths came together and they kissed, their hands sliding over each other's ass and tits, their tongues flicking as they moaned. They moved apart finally and Laura smiled at her mother.
"You can share him," she said, "but you can't have him all to yourself."
"Yes," Colette said, "you're right. And, fuck, he'll have his work cut out to keep the two of us down!"
"And all that other work," Laura giggled. "Fuck, it drives you crazy!"
"Yeahhhh!" Colette hissed. "Let's go and show him what he's done."
They turned and found that Seymour was lying on the bed, waiting for them, his cock out hard and ready. Around them, more of the teachers were fucking the two blondes.
Colette and Laura climbed onto the bed and slid their hands over Seymour's cock.
"Me first," Colette said.
She moved over his thighs, took his cock and slid it under the hem of her tight leather dress. He gasped as Laura leaned down and licked his cockhead, helping her mother move his prick to the trembling entrance to her cunt.
"Yeahhhh!" Colette moaned as she eased her cunt over his cockhead, taking all of his enormous prick into her hot cunt. She gasped as her pussylips came to the base of his cock. "You can't get rid of me now!"
"Fuck, who wants to get rid of you?" he moaned. "Hey, guys, party's over! Take those two and finish them off somewhere else!"
"Sure, Seymour," one of the teachers yelled.
"So," Colette whispered as she moved her cunt over Seymour's wonderful cock, "what have you got to offer me?" She turned and kissed Laura. "Get the cane, darling.!'
"Oohhhhh, sure, Mommy," Laura said.
"The school can always use a strict disciplinarian!" Seymour gasped as his cock throbbed in Colette's cunt.
"As strict as me?" Colette asked breathlessly. "You've seen the punishment I give out."
"Well, I think you'll be a bit of a shock to the girls, but they could do with it," he said, his prick throbbing in her cunt.
"Don't you dare come yet!" she snapped. "If you want us, you're gonna have to earn us, got that?"
"What does that mean, bitch?" "We get your cock whenever we want it. Both of us."
"Easy, yeaaahh!"
"And if either of us fucks anybody but you, you have to whip us until we say we're sorry."
"You got it!" Seymour groaned as his cock swelled in her cunt.
"And I can tell you that I'm gonna fuck every cock I can get hold of!" Colette gasped, her body pulsating with the discovery of her new lust. "And every girl I punish will have to suck me off! So you're gonna be very busy!"
"Jesus, you bitch!" he moaned, and grabbed her nipples, twisting them hard.
"Yeahhh!" she gasped, running her fingernails over his chest. "I need so much cock, baby, so much pain, can I get it here?"
"Promise! As much as you want!"
"And I wear what collar I say, got that?"
"Yeahhh!"
Colette heaved on his cock. "Whip me, Laura, whip me! Show this fucker what he's got now!"
Laura lashed the cane across her mother's ass, and Colette came at once, moaning and screaming as she fucked up and down on Seymour's cock. She felt his cock throbbing in her cunt as the cum erupted from his balls. Through the endless passion of pain and lust, she wondered how much cum she could get out of Seymour in one day. It was going to be lots of fun to find out.