Chapter 8
Kathy was too horrified to scream. She only groaned as both she and Annie were pulled from the stairs and forced to their knees at the foot of the steps.
Annie could hardly speak.-She knelt there on the floor, looking dumbly at the two men and her counselor. They were in on this together.
"You know, you aren't kneeling here for nothing," Tanya Zimlich said, tapping one booted foot.
Annie realized Miss Zimlich was wearing something other than her usual tailored suit. She had taken off nearly all her clothes, metal tit cups fastened somehow on her tits while a steel-studded black leather collar clung to her neck. Under her tits she had wound black leather bands around her ribs, these strips being attached to her leather collar by a thin strand of metal wire. A small metal ring held the bands together. It was her legs, however, that caught Annie's eyes. She had on long black boots with spike heels, boots that came halfway up her thighs.
"I don't understand," Annie said.
"You know how you came here. You know why I'm here?"
"We haven't done anything. They ... those two did everything. I haven't done anything wrong!" Annie wailed.
"Don't give me a smart-assed remark," Miss Zimlich hissed, jerking one hand back and slapping the girl hard across the face.
The blow was so violent it sent poor Annie sprawling. Kathy screamed in sympathy, and, for her effort, was rewarded with an equally hard slap across the back of her head. She crumpled to the floor with a moan, covering her face with both hands.
"You would have destroyed the school with your simpering!" Miss Zimlich screamed at them, her face darkening as she looked at the two girls, then flashed a wild look at the janitors. "These men are to do with you both as they choose. It's their way of making you understand the pleasure of life." Tanya had regained some control and softened her voice. "Consider it, girls, as just another of your classes-perhaps an extension of sex education."
"Please, no, don't let them touch us," Annie pleaded, tears rolling down her flushed face.
"Don't be stupid! They'll do as they please, and as I please," Tanya added.
"You're terrible!" Annie screamed.
Tanya only laughed harder, digging her booted foot into the girl's asscrack. Annie screamed, trying to pull her skirt back down. Jed was on top of her in a flash, tearing her clothes open, pulling off her dress, then holding the girl down. She kicked and screamed while Jed unhooked her bra, then ripped her panties off.
"That's better. It's a good thing they came to me instead of to the principal," Tanya said to Jack. "The other girls ... are they under control?"
"Other ... other girls?" Annie stammered.
"You surely don't think you were the only ones being used like this, do you?"
"This is horrible! How can you do this?"
Jack threw her down to the floor while Tanya rewarded her with a sharp kick into her belly. Annie buckled over and retched, gagging and coughing.
Jed was topping Kathy, pulling her dress up while crawling on top of her. The brunette was screaming, beating her fists like useless cotton balls against his chest while the big man kicked her legs apart and forced himself on top of her. The girl stopped screaming the moment he stuffed a dirty handkerchief into her mouth.
That was the last Annie saw of her friend for a while. She realized she had her own problems to face. With Miss Zimlich leading the way, her ass dimpling with each step she took, Annie followed, ever conscious of Jack behind her. She could hear Kathy getting raped. Her heart went out to her violated and beaten friend. But at the moment she was more concerned about her own fate. They moved past several rooms until they came to the one where both she and Kathy had been branded.
Annie stopped, shaking her head from side to side, backing away, bumping into Jack. She felt his hands cupping her naked ass, kneading the ass-cheeks cruelly. A finger slipped into her ass-hole. She swung around and knocked his hand from her body, but still refused to move one step into that horrid room.
"Come on, Annie. You don't want us to become nasty, do you?" Tanya said, with a sneering grin.
"I won't go in! You can't make me!" Annie shouted.
Tanya laughed, jerking one hand out and grabbing a fistful of the teen's hair. Annie shrieked at the pain, her body doubling over as the counselor pulled her away from Jack and swung her around. Tanya banged Annie's body against first one wall, then the other, finally pulling her into that awful room.
"Aghhhhhhh!" Annie gasped.
Annie fell to the floor, pushing the hair from her eyes quickly to see what new horrors awaited them. She saw Tanya and Jack step into the room quickly, closing the door behind them and bolting it. There was no escape. Annie felt her blood freeze while cold sweat broke out on her back and forehead. Hanging on the walls of the room were strange, frightening-looking instruments, things she hadn't noticed the first time she had been in here. And in the center of the room, in the place of the bench and iron bowl that had been there earlier, was a large wooden keg with a small brass faucet in it.
Jack moved behind the teen, taking her arms and pulling them back hard, until her elbows were nearly touching. The strain on her sockets and upper arm muscles was excruciating.
"I'll get the rope. We don't want her thrashing around and hurting someone, especially herself, do we?" Tanya sneered.
"No, don't ... oh God, don't do this to me!" she gasped.
Miss Zimlich worked quickly, tossing Jack the rope, then moving up to the young teen and holding her chin in one hand. Annie grimaced.
"Now, you'll be a good girl and get through this. I'm sure you'll get to enjoy it after a while. And if not, well, who cares?"
Jack was laughing softly behind Annie, slipping the rope around her wrists as he had done expertly before, snugging the line in a double figure-eight, then using another strip of rope to bind her elbows as closely together as he could get them.
Tanya moved about the room ignoring the girl, dragging what appeared to be a three-legged stool over to her. Annie saw immediately there had been an addition put-on to the top-an eight-inch steel dildo nailed to the top with small nails pointing up around the base. A black leather strap with buckle hung open on either side of the stool.
Jack hefted Annie up over the top of the stool while Tanya positioned Annie's legs and cunt, nodding to Jack to lower her.
Annie felt it, felt the cold steel pressing up against her cunt, then penetrating her warm little hole. She stiffened her spine, feeling the warm cuntal walls cramping up against the strange cold invader. It was a feeling that was uncomfortable and yet oddly pleasing. Her eyes widened with an increasing fear that bordered on panic. Here was something new, something exotic. Jack kept her only halfway down on the dildo until Tanya roped her ankles to a baseboard attached to the two front legs of the stool.
"There! Butt down, Jack. By keeping your legs pressed against that board you might keep your cunt from being torn by the nails here, understand?"
Annie shook her head, not believing this was happening to her. "Oh God, God, help me!"
"And to help you understand what we're doing there, I've put together this little device. You see, I'm not always just thinking about bake sales and cheerleaders there in my office. I've read quite a bit about this sort of thing, and I've come up with things that you might think rather fun."
She pulled the wooden cask over until it was next to Annie. The girl shivered with the strain of pushing down on the board. Jack was no longer behind her giving her support, and she could feel the dildo sliding up a little farther in her cunt. Remembering those dreadful nails at the bottom, Annie pushed down hard, trembling at the thought of what would be next for her. To her horror, Annie realized her cunt was growing very, very wet and creamy. Stunned by this event the young teen began trying to blot out the sensation in her pussy, that feeling of being filled, of having something that long and big and thick in her snatch. But all Annie could think of was Jack, of how he had felt when he had fucked her. There had been the fear, the pain, the brutality and humiliation of it.
Looking up questioningly at Tanya, all she could see was the cold brutally of the woman I who was going to hurt her in more ways than Jack could think of.
"Now, we attach this strap to keep you on the stool," Tanya said, buckling the leather across the teen's lap, "then we put in something that'll complete my little experiment.
Bending down, moving her naked pussy near to Annie's nose, she took the steel-nozzled end of a tube running from the keg and shoved it into the girl's ass-hole.
"Ahhhhh, oh take it out! Take it but! Oh, it hurts me! No! Uhhhhh!"
Annie bounced on the stool, nearly upending it as Miss Zimlich screwed the tube deeper and deeper. Annie felt her ass muscles clenching and spasming. She tried squeezing her ass-cheeks together to push out the horrid tube. But that was impossible. Tanya seemed determined to rape her ass and cunt at the same time.
"I thought about putting in hot oil. That would be appropriate, wouldn't it? Burning oil in your ass-hole? But instead I used only warm water. That'll suffice for the moment," she said, shoving the thick steel nozzle in another inch.
Annie nearly forgot about the nails on the base of the dildo, letting herself slip another inch before she felt a pricking sensation. She almost shit out the spigot, jerking up away from the nails and nearly pulling free of the dildo. The strap around her waist tightened, preventing the teen from moving up too far. She ground her teeth against one another, letting out a choking job. She was no match for them.
Annie started to cry, wave upon wave of nausea overwhelming her as she saw the counselor's pussy spreading out in front of her.
"Oh no, not ... not that! Please, don't make me ... do that!"
The girl knew what Tanya wanted from her. It would be the ultimate in degradation, forcing her to touch a cunt with her mouth! Annie almost wished Jack would intervene and do something to her just to keep Tanya away. But it was Tanya and not the men who were running this show.
"Do you like the smell of a woman's cunt?" Tanya asked, noticing Annie wrinkle her nose.
"No!" Annie said sharply.
"Liar! Never lie to me again like that! It could be fatal!"
The counselor backhanded Annie twice across the mouth, the force jarring Annie's teeth. The girl again jerked up from the dildo, stiffening her legs to keep her ass and cunt away from the cutting nails.
"Now, we'll see just how you can handle the enema," Tanya said.
"Noooooo!" Annie cried, feeling her ass suddenly fill with warm, gushing water that sloshed out of the keg.
Annie stopped all movement, cocking her head to one side and realizing with some horror that the feeling in her ass was far from disturbing. She felt the water splashing around in her bowels, filling her up, bloating her flat tummy while Miss Zimlich pulled up a tall stool and edged toward the girl's face.
"Eat. You can guess what to do. But eat, and eat well, you little slut," Tanya said grimly.
Annie could see the dark-red moist meat of
Tanya's cunt through the woman's black cunt-hairs. The woman had both hands down around her outer pussylips, peeling them back, exposing more of the slick membranes that glistened with juice. Annie had never done anything like this. Annie had never even thought about eating out another woman's pussy. Gingerly leaning forward, she stuck out her tongue, realizing it would only go worse for her if she were to fight the woman. That movement caused her to rise off the steel dildo for a second, that friction making her cunt juices flow more quickly. She flicked her tongue out a little more and made contact with the counselor's cunt. The juices didn't taste all that bad-strange, perhaps, but not bad.
As the water continued to make her guts blow out, Annie started feeling a kind of strange elation. The whole thing was crazy, and that perhaps was what made her all the more excited. She began to lick the woman's cunt in earnest.
Annie groaned as she started lapping at that cunt, feeling her bowels cramp unpleasantly. So much water was going into her, she thought she would shit the floor brown in a moment. Tanya understood, leaning forward and turning the spigot off. Annie moaned with gratitude, moving her tongue up and down the jagged wet crack up that dark-red pussy.
Tanya's legs stiffened, her knees enfolding the young teen while her fuck juices flowed more and more. Annie licked harder, starting to bounce her cunt on the dildo.
She could taste Tanya's cuntal juices better now. The woman was growing hot, moaning nearly as loudly as Annie was while hugging the young blonde lovingly. The odor of the counselor's cunt was getting to Annie.
Annie's excitement built, the motions of Annie's tongue on Tanya's pussy became more and more frenzied. The girl felt her belly turning somersaults. She started sucking on the counselor's cunt with more and more abandon. She squirmed her ass on the slippery steel dildo. She was starting to get the hang of moving up and down on that deadly prick without piercing her buttocks on the nails. In a moment she acquired an erotic fucking rhythm.
As the steel dildo rubbed against her itching pussy her juice frothed around it, making a gleaming puddle around the steel base of the dildo. She could feel her cuntal flesh giving way in front of the steel dick as she bounced up and down, up and down, making herself hotter and hotter.
Tanya's juices flowed from her hot steamy cunt, slicking down the girl's cheeks and chin. The more she ate out the older woman's cunt, the more excited Annie got.
Annie felt the blood boiling in her veins. Her ears rang with the hot overwhelming pleasure that shot through her like an arrow. The steel cock was very warm now with the heat of her cunt. The more excited she became, the more enthusiastically she worked her tongue over the counselor's pussy. Annie's lips were making wet, sucking noises as she slipped her tongue up and down on the swollen cuntmeat.
Tanya threw her head back and nearly slipped from her own stool, reaching forward and gripping Annie's head.
"You little bitch! They told me you fucked like a rabbit. But you'll fuck anything, won't you? You just want to make sure you've got a cunt full of cock or tongue, don't you?" Tanya cried.
Annie couldn't answer. She was busy slurping up Tanya's juices, then covering the woman's pussy with her mouth. Tanya's pussy hairs tickled into Annie's nostrils as she kept up her steady rising and falling movement on the dildo.
Annie wanted to hurt more, wanted to feel the slight prick of pain to heighten the pleasure rushing through her. She was beyond rationalizing now. The pressure in her belly was incredible. She moaned against the counselor's cunt.
The vibrations drove Tanya crazy. She began cumming, swearing like a sailor at Annie while digging her fingernails into the teen's neck.
Annie squealed, her hips going wild. She bounced up and down like a puppet, bouncing her ass-cheeks against the nails now and not caring how it felt. Her climax peaked like an exploding bomb while that rod sent shivers through her body.