School Slave by Fantasy (c) FantasyStories2000
Initially this was planned as a trilogy however as I've slowly progressed I've realised that this is only a two volume opus. First book should be finished within a couple of months (by Oct 2002). Second book is already started but will take well into 2003 to finish I think. Sorry, but I'm a slow writer, constantly going back and doing re-writes.
The normal disclaimer applies. This is is copyright. May be freely distributed but not for money. If you are under the age of 18 please don't read as the contents are adult. This is fantasy and I do not condone nor encourage any of the non consensual activities in it.
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Very brief synopsis: Story about a school enslaved by the neighbours son.
Chapter 13 - Twin Peaks
The next morning she waited in her room till her parents had left for work before venturing downstairs. After a quick breakfast she showered and dressed. That was the hardest part, working out what to wear because she wanted to cover herself as much as possible but didn't want him to realise it. If it wasn't that she knew it would him off she'd have worn baggy pants and a loose top. What she settled on was a wrap around skirt that came to just above her knees, pair of her plainest and a sports bra, a crop top that was very loose so that it didn't really show off her and a pair of sandals.
By five to nine she was standing outside Richard's front door. Taking a big breath to try and dispel her fear she reached out, opened the door and stepped inside to find the ominous leather cuffs laid out on the floor along with her leash and lying next to it two fake cocks. To one side was a tripod with the camera he'd used to film her yesterday focused straight at her.
"Good morning slave."
Her head whipped to the right where there was a small speaker sitting on a chair.
"That's right, I'm watching you on the and I'm speaking to you through this. Shut the door. Good. Now kneel in front of the clothes I've prepared for you. Kneel slave! Now!"
She dropped to her knees, hands behind her back assuming the ready position.
"Good slave. Except you still have your own clothes on. Bad slave. From now on as soon as you come in you take your clothes off. Now, take everything off, put on your cuffs and then get back into position. Come on cunt!"
"Yes master."
Cunt! The word reverbrated in her head as she took off her clothes, not even having time to consider how pointless it had been taking so much time earlier deciding what to wear. Skirt, top, sandals, bra, panties and she was naked again, shivering now with fear as the reality of once again being his slave, of having to let him degrade and her struck home. The embarrassment of having no clothes on also flooded back and she had to work hard to control her urge to cover her and pussy. Picking up the cuffs she started putting them on, starting with her wrists and them twisting around to put the ankle cuffs on before locking the collar around her neck. Then she was back in position, clothes scattered around her, eyes staring at the floor, trying not to look at the two horrid fake cocks in front of her as she became conscious of her nipples, hard and pointing straight at the camera.
"Good slave. That's the way you should be all the time, naked, on your fucking knees, ready to be used like the fuck slut you are. Now for the interesting stuff. I hope your is wet because you have 30 seconds to get the vibrator up there. That's the pink plastic cock. Starting now!"
Reaching out with a shaking hand she picked up the vibrator. It looked so real, at least seven inches long and probably as as Richard's cock. Kneeling up she slowly brought it between her legs till the head was against her hole. With the fingers of her other hand she spread her lips apart both thankful and disgusted when she felt the slickness on her fingers. Thankful because it meant that she was wet enough to put the vibrator in without having to herself, disgusted because it was just another bit of proof that she really was a slut.
"Ten seconds."
"Uhhh."
She doubled over as the head slid inside, once again trying to get used to the feel of something this big inside her pussy.
"Five seconds bitch. Hurry up if you don't want your punishment to be even worse than it's going to be."
Taking a big breath she pulled her hand up, the vibrator sliding all the way into her till it hit the top of her pussy.
"Uggh."
"Good slut. Leave it there. Now the butt plug. That's the black cock of course, fat on one end, skinnier in the middle. It goes up your arse. And because I'm kind I'll let you grease it first. Forty seconds to grease it and fuck it up your arse."
Straightening up she looked at the black thing in front of her and then up at the as though she might be able to actually see him, mouth open in shock as she realised exactly what he wanted her to do.
"Yes cunt, up your tight arse. Time's ticking away. If I were you I'd get that tube of KY and get to work. Otherwise I'll have to punish you so bad for not doing what you're told. Good little slut, that's the way."
With trembling hands she gingerly picked up the tube of KY and then the plug by its base. She squeezed a glob of lubricant on it and started carefully rubbing it over the thing.
"Twenty seconds left. I'd hurry up if I were you. And you might want to stick some of that up your arse as well."
The panic almost overwhelmed her. She didn't know if she'd be able to push this thing into herself but she knew she'd have to try.
"Fifteen seconds cunt."
Putting the dildo down she bent over, her head on the floor and her arse sticking up in the air. Reaching behind herself she squirted the KY against her arsehole. Dropping the tube she spread it around, finally pushing a finger into herself.
"Ahh shit."
She pushed her finger around a bit, trying to spread the slippery stuff as much as she could. Her other hand groped around on the floor till she found the dildo again. Holding it against her arsehole she presses but there was no way she could do it.
"Five seconds bitch."
Squeezing her eyes tightly shut she pulled forward as hard as she could.
"Ahhhh . oh fuck . uhhhh."
Toppling over she fell on her side, shaking with the shock of what she'd done to herself. It felt so big, filling her bum and pushing up against the vibrator that was jammed into her pussy. After the initial jab of pain that had caused her to lose her balance, it didn't really but it felt so unnatural, so disgustingly dirty to have these two things filling her down there.
"Okay, you made it just in time. Now get back on your knees. Come on slave, get on your fucking knees. Get up you fucking cunt!"
Shakily she knelt back up, every move reminding her of the two objects now invading her body.
"Yeah that's good. Okay slut, now you're just the way you should be all the fucking time, cock filling your cunt and your arse. Now put on the leash and get on all fours and crawl to me. You've got two minutes to find me fuck toy."
Richard was in the room, sitting naked in a chair, one hand holding a microphone, the other slowly stroking his hard cock, watching the screen that he'd connected to the camera. It was on a wide view and he'd seen everything that had done for him. Now as he watched she was moving off screen, crawling as fast as she could to find him. His slave was coming to him and he knew that now she'd do everything he told her to do and that she'd never run away from him again.
As she crawled she hoped that he hadn't gone upstairs because she knew she be late if that was the case. First she tried the lounge room but that was empty so she headed for the room where he'd her so badly the first day. There she found him waiting for her. She stopped in the doorway, on all fours, and they stared at each other, her eyes filled with defeat, his with victory.
"Hello slave. You made it with thirty seconds to spare. Good slave. Come on, over here and in position."
She stopped in front of him and knelt again, hands behind her back and eyes down. Standing up he circled her before crouching in front of her, tilting her head up so he could stare into her eyes. On hand reached between her legs so he could touch his new toys, buried inside her. He pushed on the butt plug making her grunt and then he twisted the vibrator which elicited a small moan from her.
"Like my new toys do you slut? Well cunt?"
"Yes master, your slave likes your new toys."
Taking hold of her naked breasts, he caressed them for a while before starting to squeeze them.
"You were a very bad slave running away the so as we agreed I'm going to have to punish you for being so bad. And I'm going to really enjoy it bitch."
By now he was holding her hard nipples between finger and thumb, and he started clamping down and twisting, sending lances of pain darting through her breasts.
"Ahhhhhh!"
Somehow she held on, staying in position until he finally released them.
"That's a good slave. Didn't pull away. So, what do you think your punishment should be?"
She was so terrified that whatever she said he'd tell her it was wrong and just add it to what he wanted that for a few moments it was like she was struck dumb. Eventually she whispered the number she'd come up with.
"Sixteen master."
"Sixteen? So you think sixteen is enough for running away do you? Really?"
"No, yes. More? I . your slave doesn't know. I'm . she's sorry master. Should it be more? Please master. I'll . your slave will say more if you want her to."
"No slave. The deal was that you say what you think. And you did that, you said sixteen. Now if I thought you should get twenty, then you're going to get thirty six aren't you?"
"Yes master."
She'd got it wrong. She should have said more, now it was going to be twice as bad. More. Finally the tears started trickling down her cheeks.
"But I was only going to give you twelve, so it'll just be the sixteen that you think you deserve slave."
"What? Only sixteen? Oh, thank you master, thank you."
Her relief was palpable. Sixteen, not thirty six.
"Next thing is should I use my hand or should I use the whip? Which hurts more? Well slave girl, which one hurts more?"
"The whip master."
"Right. So which do you think it should be? Should I whip you, which you say will more or should I just spank you?"
It was like a trick question and she had no idea what would happen if she got it wrong. If she said spanking maybe he'd just whip her anyway or maybe even punish her more for asking for the one that wasn't going to hurt as much. But if she said whip then that was probably all that would happen.
"I'm waiting cunt. Tell me which one you think you fucking deserve or I'll do sixteen of both."
"Whip master."
"Okay. Good choice. That's what I think. So let's get started. Get down on the floor over here on your stomach. Come on, face here and feet her. That's right. Now attach you ankles to these. Come on, hurry up slut. Okay left hand here. Lock it on. Now put your right hand here. Good slave."
Richard had set up four ropes on the floor that were tied off to different parts of the wall. After he'd secured the cuff on her right hand to the final rope she was spreadeagled on the floor, her arms and legs forming right angles. He then grabbed her hair in one hand, using it to lift her head up.
"Open up. Need to put the gag in cause I think you'll be screaming a lot. There we go, just making sure it's tight."
With the gag secure he moved down to her hips and taking hold of the flange of the butt plug, he tapped his finger on it. This was so fucking amazing. He had a fake cock up the arse of Sheen! Then he twisted it which caused her to jerk and grunt.
"Like that bitch? Like having your arsehole stuffed? And your stuffed. Want me to turn on the vibrator? Of course you do because you're a slut, aren't you?"
Apart from her muffled grunt, there was no obvious reaction when he switched on the vibrator but he guessed they probably took a while to have any effect. Not that he really cared because now he wanted to get on with her punishment which would be followed by his first come of the day and he had something special planned for that.
Janet's concentration was now on her and the vibrating cock that was filling her. Even in this terrifying position she could still feel the first tendrils of pleasure seeping in. The movement in her pussy seemed to be making it easier to have the other thing stuck inside her bum. In fact the way the vibrator was moving against the other thing was already starting to feel nice.
Pain!
Her whole body exploded, jerking with the incredible pain that slashed across her bum. She twisted her head to the other side, craning up to try and see where he was as the second stroke landed on her already stinging bum.
The whip he'd chosen was a single strand one, about four feet long with a braided handle that added another foot to it. He hadn't used it on her before but the way she was jerking about it was obvious that it even though he hadn't swung very hard. He'd have to be careful because he didn't want to her too much, just enough to show her that she couldn't off on him like she had any more.
"This one is going to go from your right shoulder diagonally across your back. Ready? Yeah, perfect, now I just have to move around to get the other side. Okay, that looks great, there are these two stripes now. Looks like a cross on your back. I hope you like it. Now for you legs bitch."
Methodically he worked his way over her body. The worst part was probably the way he'd tell her each time exactly where he was going to hit her. Most of the time he even bent down and traced a line over her body with his fingernail as he told her where he was going to try to land the whip. Then he'd wait, letting her imagine it before striking. And with every stroke she jerked and grunted, fresh waves of pain radiating through her poor body. He lashed her sixteen times till her body was patterned with angry looking stripes.
"Well cunt, that's your sixteen lashes. Now it's time for me to have some fun. Can't have you being the only one enjoying yourself can we? Umm, trouble is your cunt and your arsehole seem to be full, and your mouth is full too isn't it. Guess I'll just have to work something else out. Here, roll over and spread yourself out again."
He'd undone her restraints and flipped here over onto her back causing her to jerk with pain as her bum and back hit the floor. Quickly he re-cuffed her into the spreadeagled position and them knelt over her, sitting on her stomach. He'd discarded the whip and was now holding a small bottle and a pillow which he roughly pushed under her head.
"This is for under your head so you can see what's happening. Oil's for your big tits. Need them nice and slippery for the next thing bitch."
Pouring the massage oil on her he spread it all over them, making sure that there was plenty of oil in the valley between her before he discarded the bottle. Leaning forward he rested his cock in between her tits, one hand cupping the outside of each tit.
"Know what I'm going to do now cunt? I'm going to fuck your and then I'm going to come all over your fucking face. And don't you dare close your fucking eyes or I'll whip your fucking tits. That's better slave."
Pressing her together he closed them around his cock and then started moving his hips back and forth.
"Oh yeah, like that slut? Like having a cock fucking between your big fat tits? Of course you do because your a cock sucking, come eating little aren't you slave? Yeah, that feels real good."
Her mind was slowly clearing from the shock and the pain of the whipping and it wasn't till he was pushing her together, his cock was moving between them that she really understood what was happening. She'd never heard of anything like this, using a so that a guy could come till he'd threatened to do it to her on the first day. But it was just another of the perverted things that he was doing to her. His cockhead kept appearing and disappearing as it moved through the tunnel he'd formed. All she could do was lie there, waiting for his cock to spew his come all over her and listen to him saying all the horrible things about her.
Already he could feel the pressure building in his balls and this time he wasn't worried about trying to hold back. He wanted to come on her, wanted her to be humiliated and suffer for running away. He squeezed her together even harder, fingers sinking into them, not caring how much it her. With every stroke the underside of his cock and his balls were rubbing over her breastbone and he was getting closer and closer. Sliding his hands up a bit he took her nipples between thumb and forefinger, holding them lightly, waiting for that glorious moment when he would come.
By now she was getting used to the pain in her and the pleasure from the vibrator in her started to intrude. She tried to concentrate on the pleasure building in her pussy, wanting to block out what he was doing but it was impossible to do as he gripped her tortured even harder. As she watched his cockhead constantly appear and reappear from between her squashed she knew that soon it would be spewing his load all over her face, just like in the she watched.
"Get ready cunt, get ready for a bath. Ahhh, fuck yes."
The first of come splattered over her face, leaving a trail from her forehead, across her left eye and onto her cheek. But the worst part was the pain. As he came, he clamped down on her nipples as hard as he could. Her body jerked, trying desperately to escape the searing pain. He kept thrusting through her tits, another of come splattering over her face with each upward thrust. And as each glorious of come coursed through his cock he tortured her nipples again, making her jerk her bound body uncontrollably. It felt like he was like riding a wild as she tried unsuccessfully to throw him off her which just spurred him to pinch her nipples even harder.
"Oh fuck yeah. Fucking cunt! Covering your fucking face. Oh shit, right up your fucking nose. Awesome. You bitch, take it all slave."
After the first half dozen spurts of come her face was covered, globs of come in her hair, on both eyes, cheeks and even in her nose. Letting go of her bruised tits he grasped his cock and started jerking off, milking the rest of the come out so that finally there were creamy strands of come on her neck and over her heaving tits.
"Yeah, slut. That's what you are, my come slut. Oh fuck that's good."
He stayed kneeling over her for ages, slowly stroking his still hard cock as he looked in awe at the sight. From her up there were ropey stings of his come which in some places was slowly dribbling down her face and tits. As he watched, one strand rolled down her cheek and pooled in her ear while another rolled down the slope of her tit to puddle on her stomach.
Finally he climbed off her.
"That's all for now, slave. But you can stay there for a while, maybe think about what a bad slave you've been. And while you're thinking about what a naughty cunt you've been you can watch some more videos."
He'd dubbed a four hour tape the night before. It had some of the `How to Please Your Man' on it interspersed with some really hardcore he'd collected. They were bondage, gangbang and rape scenes, really heavy stuff. He had the set up on a trolley with a special arm so that it could be suspended over her head. Wheeling it over her started the tape.
"Now I want you to enjoy yourself while you watch the videos. And you'd better fucking watch every second of them because I might just test you on them. Plus some of them are sort of a warning of what will happen to you if you keep being a naughty slave. See this? This will help you enjoy. It plugs into your vibrator to make sure that the batteries don't run out. External power."
It was just an AC adaptor which meant that the vibrator could run forever. Crouching between her splayed legs he grasped the vibrator, pulling it almost all the way out. Yet another turn on for him as he saw how wet and slick it was from her juice. She must be getting turned on from it even with him whipping her he thought as he started working it in and out of her wet a few times before plugging in the adaptor. Then he changed the setting to variable. See how she liked that!
Picking up his digital he took a few shots before hitting the play button on the vid and leaving her.
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