"A schoolgirl_s discipline" - читать интересную книгу автора (Benson Matt)

CHAPTER THREE

Mrs. Grotten marched Cindy out of the dorm and up the dirt road to the administration building.

It was a warm summer afternoon, but Cindy had broken out into gooseflesh, and the shapely teen shivered in fear as Mrs. Grotten cursed her and gave her tight, teenaged ass a good whack with her riding crop.

"Turn left, you little pussy-eater!"

The crop found Cindy's ass again, sizzling into the soft flesh of her asscheeks, which was just barely exposed beneath the hem of the girl's skirt.

Cindy yelped and turned up the path toward a small building that was set behind the main administration complex. The building looked to the girl to be the size of a garage, and, while the main building was constructed of sturdy brick and had been built to look old and slightly Victorian, the small building was covered with aluminum siding and looked like it had been thrown up in a few hours.

"This is the punishment and education shed," the big-titted, red-haired headmistress whispered in Cindy's ear as she stepped up behind the girl and softly rubbed her cunt mound up against Cindy's ass.

The girl shivered. Mrs. Grotten was a horrible, sex-crazed, sadistic monster!

Yet, even as the teen felt her skin crawl, her virgin cunt throbbed with warmth.

Mrs. Grotten knocked on the door with the handle of her riding crop.

"Come in," a deep male voice called from behind the door as Mrs. Grotten knocked again.

The headmistress pushed the door open, then stepped back and motioned Cindy inside.

"Move it, you little dyke," the big woman said.

She raised the crop above her head, and Cindy flinched and went through the door. Her mouth dropped open when she saw the interior of the shed.

There were large pictures on the walls, pictures of wet cunts and hard cocks in bright, vivid color. Pictures of tits with firm nipples and spread asscheeks that exposed the tight brown rings of shitters. Mixed among the pictures on the walls were manacles and handcuffs and huge dildos of every shape, size and color. Cindy's green eyes grew wide as she quickly glanced around at the nasty pictures and the assortment of sexual devices.

"Mrs. Grotten, who do we have here?"

Cindy's head swung around, her eyes drawn to a grossly fat man standing behind a desk in the back corner of the shed. The man came around the desk and started walking toward the girl. He could only have been a little more than five feet tall, but he must have weighed a good three hundred pounds.

The man was wearing only a loose-fitting pair of shorts, and his fat stomach dangled over the waistband. He stared at Cindy with lust in his watery eyes from behind the thick lenses of his glasses.

"Who do we have here?" he asked again as he stroked a stubby finger through Cindy's long, curly hair. The girl felt her stomach tie itself into knots, and Cindy prayed that she wouldn't become sick.

"This little whore is Cindy Powers," Mrs. Grotten said to Mr. Abbott as she leaned against the wall and sneered at the teen. "A new arrival. She hadn't been here twelve hours when she was discovered with that pretty little face buried down in a cunt, sucking away."

Mr. Abbott raised an eyebrow.

"Really?" he asked, lacing his fingers together behind his back and pacing slowly around the terrified girl.

Cindy could feel the fat slob undressing her with his beady eyes, and she wanted to melt into the floor.

"I would have taken care of the slut in my own way," Mrs. Grotten said, "but I know what you like, and I figure that this little bitch would suit you."

"She does indeed," Mr. Abbott said, then chuckled. He moved around in front of Cindy and looked up into the girl's eyes, where tears were starting to pool. Gently, the fat pig reached up with his hand and gave one of Cindy's perfect tits a squeeze. Cindy squirmed and bit her tongue to keep from crying out.

"Take off your dress, Cindy," Mr. Abbott said in a voice that was a whisper. "I wish to gaze upon your beautiful young body."

The young girl knew that, one way or the other, she would end up doing exactly what Mr. Abbott and the evil Mrs. Grotten wanted her to do.

Suddenly Mrs. Grotten's riding crop lashed Cindy's ass, harder than ever before.

"Goddamn, you little whore, when you're given an order, you jump!"

The crop bit into Cindy's ass again as Mr. Abbott took a step back, folding his arms over his huge belly and smiled with satisfaction.

For the third time, the headmistress sent the riding crop smashing into Cindy. "Strip, you worthless cunt!"

The third blow seemed to shake Cindy from her daze. The pain was like a thing alive all across her ass, which was being criss-crossed with ugly red welts. Cindy didn't want any more pain. Quickly, she eased the thin dress down over her shoulders and let it drop to the concrete floor.

"Lovely, yes indeed," Mr. Abbott muttered as he paced around Cindy and stared at the girl's exposed body.

The teen felt her cheeks grow red as the piggish Mr. Abbott looked her up and down. Mrs. Grotten stood by, the riding crop at the ready.

"I thought you'd like this one," Mrs. Grotten said.

"And you were right, my dear, as always." He traced a fingernail down Cindy's back, right along her spine, and it made the girl shiver. "So, little Cindy, Mrs. Grotten found you going down on another girl, eh?"

Cindy nodded.

"Answer your master, bitch!" Mrs. Grotten shouted. "Tell him what a pervert you are, what a whore you are!"

A tear trickled slowly down Cindy's cheek. The young girl sniffed, took several deep breaths, then forced the words out. "Yes, Master."

Mr. Abbott smiled and nodded. "You like licking out another girl's hot, sloppy cunt, don't you, Cindy?"

"I… I had never done it before," Cindy said in a sputtering voice. "Suzie made me do it. She made me."

Cindy felt as if she were betraying her new friend, but she had no choice. She couldn't admit that she had loved sucking Suzie's fuck-hole, loved the feel and flavor of another girl's turned-on cunt. Cindy was not ready to admit such a thing, even to herself, let alone say it in front of these two adults.

"I see," Mr. Abbott said, his eyes locked on the perfectly round globes of Cindy's tit-flesh. The girl had small pink nipples, and he reached out and pinched Cindy's nipples with his thumbs and forefingers. Instantly, Cindy's nipples swelled with blood and became erect.

As Mr. Abbott continued to softly finger Cindy's stiff nipples, the youngster felt fuck-lube greasing down the inside of her virgin cunt, coating the inside walls of her pussy and wetting the lips of her cherry fuck-hole.

"Tell me that it doesn't feel good when I play with your beautiful tits, Cindy," Mr. Abbott said. "Can you tell me that?"

"It doesn't feel good," Cindy said, as much to convince herself as to convince Mrs. Grotten and Mr. Abbott. "It doesn't!"

"I see." His hands dropped from Cindy's tits as he paced around the girl once again. "So, you're just a good girl, aren't you, Cindy?"

"Yes," Cindy said as firmly as she could. With all her heart, the teen wanted to believe her own words, even though her virgin cunt was getting wetter with every second that passed. "I am a good girl! I really am!"

Mr. Abbott was nodding as though he believed Cindy, but when he came around in front to Cindy again, his expression changed suddenly. His eyes narrowed into slits and his mouth turned into a hard line. Without any warning, he sank a fat fist into Cindy's stomach.

"Bullshit!" Mr. Abbott shouted.

The blow took Cindy's breath away. The girl's knees buckled and she dropped to the hard concrete floor like a sack of flour. Now the tears broke free, raining down the girl's beautiful face in a flood as she fought to regain her breath.

"You're a no-good, pussy-sucking little bitch!" Mr. Abbott shouted as he stood over Cindy's fallen form. "I know about the girls here at Steinway, Cindy-slut! The ones who play at being so sweet and innocent turn out to be the biggest cock-pigs of all."

Cindy found the strength to shake her head violently.

"No!" she barely managed to pant as her breath slowly returned. "Good girl!"

"We'll see." Mr. Abbott turned to the headmistress. "Get the little cunt into the shackles. Time to find out if the bitch likes a big cock as much as she likes a slimy cunt."

"I'm sure she will," Mrs. Grotten said with a laugh. "I can spot a whore a mile away, and this worthless piece of shit is a true slut."

The headmistress grabbed one of Cindy's slender ankles and dragged the girl across the floor. Cindy's arms flapped about helplessly and she cried out as Mrs. Grotten dragged her nude body across the rough concrete. Cindy could feel some of her tender tit-flesh being scraped away.

When they reached the back wall, Mrs. Grotten dropped Cindy's leg to the floor. Cindy had now regained her breath, and, rolling over on her ass, the girl could see five or six different sets of shackles mounted into the wall at different levels. Just looking at the shackles made the girl's wrists and ankles ache, and Cindy prayed that she would simply die and thus be spared the terrible fate that she knew was only minutes away.

"How would you like the slut mounted?" Mrs. Grotten asked Mr. Abbott, who was stepping out of his baggy shorts and stroking his half-hard cock.

"Have her head level with my prick," Abbott said. "I'm going to rape out the whore's hot little mouth before bothering with her cunt. Look at those pouty little lips. She's a born cocksucker if I've ever seen one."

"No shit," Mrs. Grotten said as she rudely grabbed one of Cindy's wrists.

The girl tried to struggle against the powerful woman, but it was hopeless, and Cindy went limp after a second or two. The headmistress soon had the girl's arms locked into shackles. Next, Grotten spread Cindy's legs wide, turning the girl into a human wishbone and presenting her wet, virgin cunt for Mr. Abbott's inspection.

Once Mrs. Grotten had all of Cindy's limbs secured, she moved along the wall to a pulley device and pressed a button. Cindy heard the grinding of gears and her pert body was jerked rudely off the floor. Mrs. Grotten only raised her ass up a foot or so, but the shackles now dug deeply into Cindy's tender flesh as her weight was supported by her wrists and ankles.

Cindy was spread-eagled against the wall, chained and totally helpless. The tears continued to run down the girl's sweet face, but at the same time her unfucked cunt grew wetter. A little trickle of fuck-lube ran down the inside of one thigh.

"Look at that cunt get wet," Mrs. Grotten said with a shake of her head. "The whore's ripe, I tell you. She's just begging for your big cock."

"Indeed," Mr. Abbott said as he walked toward the girl. "And far be it from me to disappoint one of our students on her very first day here at Steinway."

Cindy had been staring down at the floor, afraid to look up at his heavy cock, afraid to face once and for all the horrible truth of what was happening to her.

"Look at me!" he yelled.

Against her will, Cindy raised her head. Mr. Abbott was standing two feet from the girl, his huge, hard cock right at the girl's eye level. Cindy had seen the big bulge in Abbott's shorts, but as she took her first good look at the big, meaty cock so close to her face, she let out a squeal of amazement.

She'd thought James' cock was big when he'd forced Suzie to gobble it, but Mr. Abbott's prick was a true monster. The cock-head looked to be the size of an orange, and Cindy could see the blood pumping through his stiff prick-meat.

"Look at the lust in those young eyes," Abbott said to Mrs. Grotten as he gave his cock a few strokes and moved closer to Cindy, who had clamped her mouth tightly shut. "You like my cock a lot, don't you, slut?"

Cindy knew Mr. Abbott expected an answer, but she dared not open her mouth for fear that he would slam the huge fucker past her ruby-red lips and all the way down her throat.

I could never suck that cock, the girl thought. Cindy's perfect young body started to tremble in fear as she strained against the shackles that held her fast. And her damned cunt grew wetter and wetter.

"I asked you a question, bitch!" Mr. Abbott shouted as he slapped Cindy, leaving an impression of his ham-sized hand on the girl's face. "You love that cock, don't you?"

"No!" Cindy whimpered, more tears blinding her eyes.

"Liar!" Abbott shouted.

He grabbed Cindy's face and forced the girl's jaws apart. Cindy's facial muscles strained to keep her mouth shut, but his thumbs dug painfully into the soft flesh under her jaw, and he held the girl there, motionless, with her mouth cracked wide open.

"I'm going to feed you my big cock, little whore, every last inch!"

"Do it!" Mrs. Grotten gasped as she started to finger her cunt right through the black leather jump suit. "Choke that worthless little cocksucker!"

Cindy could barely see because tears were running like rivers out of her eyes.

He held the girl's face tightly, then slowly eased his engorged cock close to Cindy's mouth, until the very tip of his red cock-knob was barely brushing Cindy's sweet, virgin lips.

"Such a beautiful sight," Mr. Abbott said as he stared down at his swollen cock-meat, which was ready to rape out the young teen's mouth. "So pretty we should take a picture. But there'll be time enough for that later. Time enough for everything."

Cindy gazed with horror at the huge cock poised at her lips. It seemed to her that Mr. Abbott let his cock linger at her lips forever. No one spoke, and the only sound that Cindy heard was the loud hammering of her heart.

Finally, the waiting was over.

"Eat cock, whore!" Mr. Abbott cried as he thrust his huge prick into the girl's open mouth.

The swollen cock-knob bumped rudely against Cindy's tonsils, gagging her, then he eased his cock out some and slammed it home again.

His cock-flesh was hot and alive in Cindy's mouth. It had a hot, musky taste that was unlike anything the girl had ever dreamed of. It was a taste like forbidden dreams.

"Yeah," Mrs. Grotten said as she continued to finger her own cunt through the leather jumpsuit and watched the huge cock sink again into the girl's helpless mouth, "feed that whore your delicious cock! Stuff that big fucker right down her throat!"

"That's exactly what I had in mind," Mr. Abbott yelled.

The grossly fat man rocked up on his toes slightly and slammed his hips forward. His strong hands still gripped the sides of Cindy's head, keeping the teen from moving, and his big cock head lodged in the back of Cindy's tight mouth, then started to force its way brutally down the young girl's throat.

Cindy tried to gag, but found that she couldn't, her windpipe was totally blocked by the huge piece of hot, hard cock-flesh that was raping out her mouth. For a few seconds the girl struggled for air, then forced herself to breathe through her nose. She tilted her head back as far as she could, her neck muscles straining, in an effort to smooth the passage of the giant cock down her throat.

"Fuck, my gorgeous little whore, your mouth is on fire!" Mr. Abbott shouted with delight.

A good three or four inches of his swollen cock remained outside of Cindy's mouth, even though the force-fed girl could feel the orange-sized head of Abbott's prick bulging in her neck.

The girl's jaws began to ache from being forced so wide apart, but her young virgin cunt was wetter than ever. Beads of fragrant fuck-lube trickled down the inside of Cindy's legs freely now. Her virgin cunt was hornier than hell and ready to be split apart and bled, ready to get the shit fucked out of it for the very first time.

"The slut loves it," Mrs. Grotten said with a laugh, as though she could read the young girl's thoughts. "Feed her more of that cock, Master. Stuff the whole thing down the whore's throat! Choke her!"

Mr. Abbott grunted his approval of the idea, but first he pulled his massive, swollen cock out of Cindy's mouth and used it like a club, slapping first one side of the girl's face, then the other.

Cindy took a deep breath and licked her lips. It shamed the youngster to no end, but she was ready for more and happily cracked her jaws wide when he again forced the cock-head past her sweet lips.

Mr. Abbott sank his huge cock deep, lodging it far down in the girl's throat. Then he began to thrust in even more.

"Take it all, you cock-hungry bitch! Take it all!"

Bit by bit, the very last of his heavy cock-meat disappeared down Cindy's throat. His ball-sac snuggled up against Cindy's chin, and all fifteen inches of his huge cock was in the girl's mouth.

"Damn, this whore is hot!" he muttered as he fucked his king-sized cock in and out of Cindy's throat. "What a fucking mouth! You were right, Headmistress, this one is going to be something special!"

"I can spot them a mile away," Mrs. Grotten said.

Her own hot cunt was wet and hot, and when the girl glanced over at her, Cindy saw that the red-haired woman's cunt-juices were flowing freely, soaking the leather of her jumpsuit.

"Fuck, what a mouth, what a throat," Mr. Abbott said with a pant. "I was planning to bang out the bitch's cunt, but this mouth is so nice that I may settle for it now."

"The whore's cunt is ready for you, that's for sure," Mrs. Grotten said as she stepped up beside Cindy and used the tip of her riding crop to part Cindy's sopping-wet cunt-lips. "Look at the fuck-juice pumping out of the worthless slut."

"Why don't you see how she tastes for me?" Mr. Abbott asked as he once again eased more of his giant cock out of Cindy's mouth, then slammed it home again.

"With pleasure," Mrs. Grotten said. She knelt down beside the shackled girl and scooped a big glob of Cindy's cunt-juice up with her finger, then popped it into her mouth and licked her fingers clean. "Ummmm, delicious! Nothing tastes as sweet as a turned-on little slut."

Carefully, the headmistress probed a finger up Cindy's virgin cunt. The girl's cunt muscles twitched with delight and more fuck-juice came pumping out of her pussy-hole. Mrs. Grotten eased the fingers forward until they bumped up against the thin flesh of Cindy's cherry.

"I don't fucking believe it!" the headmistress gasped as she pulled her finger free of Cindy's juiced-up cunt and licked at the young girl's fuck-lube. "You won't believe it either, Karl!"

"What?" he asked as he fucked his cock once again down Cindy's throat and stroked his hands through the girl's long, curly hair.

Mrs. Grotten laughed and tapped the top of Cindy's head lightly with the riding crop. "The hungry cocksucker is cherry! Jesus Christ, I don't remember the last time we had a virgin here at Steinway!"

"No shit?" He began easing his stiff cock back out of the girl's well-drilled throat.

Cindy's whole body was bouncing back against the wall, the tight metal shackles digging deeper into her wrists and ankles, but the girl didn't care.

Mrs. Grotten bent over and felt the teen's fuck-hole again. "Yes, she's got a cherry in there all right!"

"Disgraceful," Mr. Abbott said as he pulled his cock out of the girl's mouth and used it like a club to slap the youngster's face, painting it up with Cindy's own cock-flavored spit. "Her parents got her to us in the knick of time. I'll tell you this though…" Mr. Abbott smiled like a well-fed cat and stuffed a good ten inches of his swollen cockmeat back into Cindy's mouth, "… I'll bet she's sucked a few dozen pricks already. The little slut's a natural."

Cindy wanted to tell them that it wasn't true, but the cock she was now sucking prevented her from speaking. She could only make wet sucking sounds.

"Well," Mr. Abbott said as he took hold of the back of Cindy's head and began pulling her forward, making the girl gobble more and more of his tremendous cock, "I am certainly glad I was in the mood for head. You're right, Mrs. Grotten, it's been far too long since we've bled a cherry cunt around here."

The manly taste of the huge cock had taken some getting used to, but the longer Mr. Abbott's cock slammed into her face, the more Cindy found that she liked it. She didn't feel the pain in her wrists or ankles, or the pain in her ass from getting whipped – all the beautiful girl knew was that a man's cock was taking her, using her, fucking her throat out like it was something to jack off in.

"Look at the little bitch go, Mrs. Grotten! Look at the sweet slut gobble my cock!"

Mr. Abbott had released his headlock on the girl, dropped his arms to his sides and relaxed. Except for his king-sized cock, which was now swelling to an even greater size, he wasn't even touching the girl.

Cindy was bobbing on his huge prick and taking it down her throat all by herself.

Mrs. Grotten resumed fingering her own cunt and clit through the leather jumpsuit, and within seconds the headmistress had her cunt-juices flowing down the sides of her legs.

"Yes, what a great cocksucker you are, Cindy," Mr. Abbott said. "What a cocksucker! I'm going to blow for you, little bitch! Get ready to suck down my cum!"

"I want to see!" Mrs. Grotten cried, her own orgasm nearing. "Do it all over her face, Karl. This I've got to see!"

Mr. Abbott nodded. "Whatever you say, my dear."

He grabbed Cindy's ears painfully and pushed her head back against the wall. The girl stared at his twitching cock with lust-glazed eyes and licked her lips. Mr. Abbott gripped his cock, stroking it, and aimed the prick-head right at the girl's soft lips.

"Open your mouth, slut!"

Almost against her will, Cindy opened her mouth wide.

"Yes!" Mrs. Grotten screamed with passion as she got herself off. "Yes, do it!"

At that exact instant, the first hot blast of cum came spraying from Mr. Abbott's huge cock. It was red hot and landed on Cindy's right cheek with a splash and started dripping down the side of her face.

"Ohhhh!" the shapely teen cried in surprise.

"Fuck, yeah!" Abbott yelled as the second spurt of cum went dancing across the girl's flushed face. "Yes, whore, yes! Eat my cum! Eat it!"

The third explosion of steaming jizz finally found its mark, hitting the teen right on the tongue. Cindy was the only one of the three who was surprised when she swallowed it and quickly opened her mouth for more. Wave after hot, sticky wave of spunk blasted out of the huge cock-knob, and each one but the first two were fired directly into the girl's open mouth.

"What a whore!" Mrs. Grotten muttered as she licked her own cunt-juice off her long fingers. "Didn't I tell you I could spot them?"

"That's why I hired you," Mr. Abbott said.

His cock had fully stopped shooting, having left a thick, white mass of slowly cooling cum on Cindy's face. Now he turned away from the girl, walked over to his discarded shorts and pulled them on.

Cindy blinked, not quite believing what had happened. She burped softly.

The fires of lust flamed out quickly in the girl. Her jaws now ached and the back of her throat was sore. She remembered the tight shackles that held her fast.

Cindy stared at the hard concrete floor, and her tears returned.

"Mrs. Grotten, there will be a school assembly tonight in the gym. You make the arrangements. Full staff and all the students. We're going to welcome little Cindy here to Steinway properly."

Mrs. Grotten walked over to Cindy and patted the top of the girl's head. "A wonderful idea. I'll take care of it, Karl."

"I'm sure that you will," Mr. Abbott said, and then he and the headmistress began to laugh.