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Teenage Sex Slave

Chapter 3

				Teenage Sex Slave


				   Chapter 3



	It got even freakier when they dragged my sunburned ass into the house
and really went to town on it. I guess the dip in the pool was sort of an
introduction to the more serious water sports that I played well into the night.
That damned nurse had brought along a few of her toys such as a three-quart
enema bag and a few different nozzles and attachments that made what I got in
school seem like a walk in the park.

	While the nurse started fixing my first enema, Lil, the gray haired
teacher with the good bod, decided she wanted a little more of my cock. So I
took her for a nice long ride as the old nurse fiddled around with her stuff,
adding a little of this and a little of that into the bag. I shot a good sized
load into Lil's fuck box and she scooted up and pressed her fresh fucked cunt
down on my face and told me to suck my cum out and make sure I didn't miss any.
That brought a laugh from the old hag who seemed interested in seeing how much
of her metal ruler my dick could handle and still stay attached to my balls.
Everyone else had peeled off and gone with the principal to fuck over her wimp
husband some more. I was the lucky one because they decided that the dog should
continue doing his candy ass, and not mine.

	They bent me over the edge of the tub and the nurse slipped a big nozzle
up my asshole and wiggled it around until she was satisfied with its location.
She then pumped another bulb attached to the enema tubing and that acted to seal
everything to my ass. There was now no way I could release whatever she was
going to give me without her opening that bulb.  "You'll really appreciate this
one you nasty pervert!" the nurse exclaimed as she opened the valve and started
the enema flowing into me.

	At first it wasn't too bad, kind of cool, but nothing I couldn't handle.
The nurse made some kind of cooing noise as more and more of the stuff entered.
I began to feel kind of full, but not a problem. It didn't seem to be much
different from the kinds she gave me at school. Then the first explosion went
off in my guts. I felt as if I had just swallowed a football made of lead. Then
things got worse. I got this overwhelming urge to upchuck and I could actually
feel my belly beginning to swell. The way I was positioned over the edge of the
tub made the pain worse. I tried to raise myself up to relieve the pressure and
the nurse jammed me back down and gave my ass cheek a vicious pinch for my
troubles.

	Whatever she was giving me was not good for my insides. My gut kept
feeling as if it was taking the best shots from the heavyweight champ of the
world. My belly was blowing up fast and the pain was major league. Once more I
tried to escape from the edge of the tub, and this time I did. That was not
smart, because it exposed my cock.

	The old hag of a history teacher began whacking away on it with her
trusty 18-incher. I was in agony, unable to escape the pain from the enema that
was still flowing into me, and unable to get out of the way of that vicious
metal ruler. Mrs Landers hit me a good one right across the middle of my cock
and I nearly passed out. Then the nurse kicked me squarely in the nuts and I
toppled over into the tub, the enema nozzle still held securely in place. I was
well and truly screwed. The last thing I remember was watching that ruler
explode over the head of my cock, then it was lights out.

	When I was out, they must have yanked the nozzle from my asshole,
because I woke up in a big puddle of my shit and did it stink! Worse still, both
the nurse and Mrs Landers were squatting over the tub getting ready to piss all
over me. As soon as I made a move to get up they let go and I was sprayed with
some of the worse smelling piss in the known universe. That bitch of a nurse
even managed to pee into my face for a couple of seconds. The history teacher
concentrated on covering my cock and balls with her warm wet stuff. It was
utterly humiliating, and there wasn't much I could do about it except try to
keep my eyes and mouth shut until they ran out of piss, which didn't take too
long, thank goodness.

	They let me get out of the tub, but then I had to get into the stall for
a nice cold shower. By the time they let me out, my dick and balls could fit
into a golf ball with room left over. Lil and Mrs Landers ragged on me good, but
the nurse was too busy preparing the next big bag of ugliness to be bothered.
Lil jammed her middle finger up my asshole and began diddling my prostate. By
the time the nurse was ready to give me another enema I had major wood. Well it
was major until my history teacher beat the stiffness out of it with the edge of
her metal ruler. Lil laughed at my condition and helped get me bent over for
another load of liquid dynamite. This one felt hot and then got hotter.

	 I was hollering and shaking myself in an effort to get rid of the four
alarm fire that had broken out in my lower intestines. The nurse just laughed
and smacked my ass over and over as more and more of that liqid fire flowed into
me. I started to sweat and soon I was begging  for  mercy.

	"Shut up you little fag and take it like a man!" she exclaimed. I
clenched my cheeks in a vain attempt to stem the fiery flow, but was unable to
do a thing against it. The nurse closed the clip on the tubing and let me savor
the pain from what I had already absorbed. Mrs Landers started in on my sore ass
with that damned ruler again. It did take my mind off the pain I was
experiencing, but once the nurse opened the clip again I felt as if I had died
and gone to hell.

	By the time that bitch of a nurse got done, I had taken three big bags
of her best recipes for taming oversexed teens, which is the way she described
what I'd been given. I didn't think I could ever take a dump again based on the
way my asshole and its surroundings felt. Even though the enema bag was empty
and the nozzle had been out of my asshole for many minutes, it still felt as if
someone was lighting up matches inside my ass. What really scared me was the
threat from the Ms Manners for more enemas once the "girls" had a chance to fuck
me over good.

	To finish the session off I had to kneel on the cold tile of the floor
and take another piss shower, this time all of them participated and Lil even
held my head still so the Ms Manners could squirt her hot piss directly into my
face. I stubbornly refused to open my mouth until Mrs Landers kicked me in the
balls. Then I gargled piss for at least a couple of minutes as they took turns
blasting me from point blank range. What made things even worse was that the
little substitute teacher popped in with a camera and took plenty of shots of
yours truly acting like a toilet for the trio of nasty bitches. I wondered if I
would ever live this down. If those pics ever circulated at school, my
reputation as a stud would be permanently trashed.

	I was then marched downstairs to the basement which was a combination
workshop and storage area. On the way I got a look at what was going on in the
rec room; it was flat ugly. The wimp husband was stark naked and his ass was
taking a brutal beating from the PE teacher who was using the same weapon that
nearly destroyed my ass out by the pool. To make matters worse he was sucking
off the damned dog who was supporting himself by using his front paws to dig
into the poor bastard's shoulders. The rest of the teachers were standing or
sitting, most of them with their hands buried in their exposed cunts, obviously
getting off on the total domination and humiliation of the pricipal's wimp
husband. I wondered how long it would be before these ladies from hell descended
on my sorry ass once more.

	I've heard of getting a tit caught in a wringer, but having my balls in
a vise was a new and scary experience. Lil was currently manning the vise and
was on the verge of turning my balls into mush. I was at their mercy completely
and they were making the most of it. My cock sat on top of the metal faces, and
Mrs Landers was going to town on it with her favorite weapon. "I'll beat the
stiffness out of that nasty thing if it's the last thing I do!" she exclaimed as
she whacked away at my meat which was turning black and blue from the vicious
hits she was delivering.

	It was the young teacher who saved my genitals, another word that I
learned from that weird girl I mentioned before. She got the bright idea of
using pliers to rip out my pubic hair so I'd be nice and smooth when I fucked
her later. So there I was screaming at the top of my lungs as the four fiends
from hell took turns ripping out big chunks of hair and some skin as well. There
was plenty of bleeding in the areas that they worked on, but nothing fatal I was
told by the nurse. I was thankful for that news, but I feared that once there
was nothing left to yank out, my old history teacher would resume destroying my
cock an inch at a time.

 	Talk about being saved by the bell; just minutes before they would have
been done with their fun, they were joined by the rest of the teachers who had
been drawn to the noise I was making. I could see the disappointment written all
over Mrs Landers face. On the other hand I wondered what new trouble I was about
to get myself into. I didn't have long to wait. The PE teacher wasted no time
taking the helm of the vise and within seconds I fainted dead away from the
horrible pain she caused.

	I woke up in the rec room with an ice bag on my sore balls that hadn't
been turned into peanut butter like I thought. I was still handcuffed and
considering the state of my scrotum they weren't paying much attention to me.
All eyes were focused on the wimpy guy taking the dog's stiff, red cock up his
ass. That mutt's dick was moving at warp speed and the wimp husband was crying
like a baby as the animal ruined his candy ass. The funny thing was his cock was
hard as steel, which didn't make too much sense to me. If he was getting off on
this action, why was he sobbing like a little wuss. I found out the answer to
that one first hand.

	At about that point one of the teachers caught sight of me waking up and
they were upon me like a pack of sex crazed wolves. Believe it or not the first
to try me out was dear old Mrs Landers, in all her wrinkled glory. The sub and
Lil tag-teamed my cock, passing it back and forth from one mouth to the other
with the result that sore balls or not, my dick got rock solid. I was watching
the hot blonde roommate of the principal enjoying the view of the wimp getting
totally destroyed by the mutt. As she watched she strummed her big clit like it
was a musical intrument. That was all it took to give me major wood.

	When the old hag mounted me, I got the shock of my young life. This
wrinkled old prune of a woman this time had a cunt that felt like a bucket of
warm butter. When she squeezed her cunt muscles it felt like my cock was being
rubbed in velvet. It was unreal! I went nuts and nearly punched my dick through
her backbone, I rammed it up her so hard. Her eyes popped and she let out a big
grunt as if I had drilled her in the gut with my fist. That only made me get
even crazier. I was pumping her so hard that she bounced up and down every time
I laid the wood to her. Considering she was on top and I had handcuffs on, it
was an amazing performance, even for me, the top stud in school.

	The rest of the gang, which now included the blonde hottie, gathered
round and enjoyed the show. I was really doing some damage to that old hag's
insides. Her mouth was wide open as she gasped for air and her tiny titties were
flopping in the breeze as I continued to bury the bone in that super wet cunt.
It dawned on me that the first time I'd fucked her, she came like a fountain.
What was with this strange old woman who one second was trying to destroy my
cock and the next was riding it like there was no tomorrow and loving every
minute of it. I was in a very weird world this evening. Then Mrs Landers, I
wonder what ever happened to Mr. Landers, went off like an atom bomb and I swear
it felt like my cock was being squeezed in that damned vise again as she
screamed and quivered through whatever big orgasm she was having. "Damn I'm
good!" I said to myself.

	As before, the PE teacher passed on an opportunity to go for a pony
ride, which was a lucky break for yours truly. For the past hour my sore balls
had been churning away trying to keep up with the demands from the ladies. I was
far from being out of the woods since the blonde hottie, the principal and Ms
Manners still remained. Ms Manners was a real ball buster, interrupting the ride
I was giving her anytime she felt that I was getting close to getting off. Every
time she did it I got a shit-eating grin from the old bitch. I just gritted my
teeth and hoped for the best. Somehow or another my youth, combined with clean
living, that's a joke, allowed me to overcome the school nurse one more time. I
realized that she'd naturally have her revenge, probably the first day I
returned to school.

	The break I'd caught when the PE teacher passed was now coming back to
haunt me, because my next rider was the blonde bombshell, and I was far from my
normal self. I cursed my bad luck; this was the second time I'd had an
opportunity to nail this lovely and once more I had a problem. I did my best,
but it was none too good and she knew it as well as I did. When she hopped off
there was an annoyed look on her face. She and her buddy, the principal, put
their heads together and I knew the result would not be anything that I'd be
happy about.

	I was a bit surprised when the blonde produced a silver bullet vibrator,
the kind my mom used when I wasn't available to scratch her itch. She lubed it,
ran it up my asshole and found my prostate, no challenge considering the
exercise it had been getting. At the same time I began to feel a burning
sensation starting in the same neighborhood as the vibrator. It didn't take a
rocket scientist to figure out that the silver bullet had been lubed with
something like hot sauce. Despite the irritation, my prostate responded to the
buzzing action and soon my semi-limp cock began to raise its head once more.

	I should have known better when the principal rolled the rubber on my
newly hardened dick and mounted up with a nasty smile on her face. It didn't
take me long to realize that the rubber contained more of the stuff that had
lubed the vibrator. My cock began to sizzle as the principal bounced up and down
on my burning fuck stick. I knew there was only one chance to avoid a total
wipeout, and that was to get the woman off as quickly as I could. I started
corkscrewing my irritated length of hard cock up and in as far as I could get,
hoping that maybe enough friction might roll part of the rubber off and let her
cunt have a taste of what I was experiencing. That approach did not work and so
I went to the strength move, ramming her twat as hard as I could with each
stroke, timing my thrusts to meet her downward motion. She shook and shivered,
but hung on like a bronc rider.

	I kept at her, trying one thing and then another, watching her smallish
tits bounce and jiggle as I pounded her cunt into a pulpy mass of tired flesh.
Finally she gasped, her eyes rolled into the back of her head and she started
quivering through a big old orgasm that seemed to come out of the woodwork when
she least expected it. She was one tired old lady when she slid off my rammer.
However she got some revenge when her roommate began to jack me off furiously
causing the burning to intensify to the point that tears started rolling down my
cheeks. The principal looked down and then gave me the finger for my efforts.
"We are far from done with you. I still have a few ideas for further discipline
and I'm sure you will not enjoy them either, but I certainly will."

	At that point, the mutt, who had been licking his balls while me and
principal did the horizontal mambo, got with the program once more. The ladies
crowded around the wimp and watched with obvious enjoyment as the PE teacher
helped the dog mount its "bitch" for another go round.  That mutt's dick was
just a blur as he drilled out the poor slob's asshole.

	Watching the pathetic bastard being humiliated in front of all these
bitches and realizing that this was what he had to expect for the rest of his
unnatural life with the wife from hell, made me understand that what I was going
through was nothing compared to that poor asshole. In a few hours I'd be out of
here and on my way home to get a good night's sleep. By morning I'd be rarin' to
go with mom, sis and any other female dumb enough to cross my path. Things would
have to get a whole lot worse for me to begin doubting myself.

	The few hours that I thought I had left turned into a lot longer. They
marched me back into the bathroom for another one of Ms Manners special enemas.
Once I was filled to the bursting point the sub teacher and the blonde hottie
took turns jacking me off. The school nurse gave me an evil smile and said,
"You'll hold this one until they get you off, and I don't care how long it
takes. Then I've got another bag for you that just might ruin your colon for the
next week or so. It's a real winner, mineral oil mixed with jalapeno pepper oil
with a little ammmonia and bleach. This one is guaranteed to burn the lining off
your lower intestines if you hold it for more than ten minutes. Now what's going
to happen is after I load you up, you're going to eat my pussy until I get off
or your insides turn to jelly."

	I don't know how I managed to cum, but I did. It was a weak, watery
dribble, but it was enough to get me off the hook. After dumping the load into
the tub I got another ice cold shower that made my dick turn into a little lump
of tired flesh. Once again I got bent over the tub and this time it hurt from
start to finish. It did feel as if there was a little guy with a blowtorch
working on my insides. I was sweating and the pain was right up there with
anything I had gone through this evening. Next thing I knew Ms Manners rancid
pussy was bring jammed into my face for some serious attention. If I have one
weakness it's eating pussy. I do it when I have to, but I'm not an expert at it.
So far the women had made me eat them out not so much to get off, but to
humiliate me, and that they manged to do. This time it was different.

	I did my best, but that wasn't good enough. I passed out from the pain
with my tongue buried inside the nurse's dripping cunt, still not ready to get
off. When I came to, my asshole and surrounding areas felt as if they were on
fire. The pain actually made me cry which amused the ladies no end. Ms Manners
took pity on me and gave me an enema that calmed things down considerably. She
also informed me that for the next week I was to report to her an hour before
school began for some instructions on how to properly eat her cunt.

	 Next weekend I would get my final exam at Mrs Landers place. It seems
that those two were an item, and both had decided that having a boy toy at their
beck and call wouldn't be such a bad idea. I began to realize that this little
get together had more than one objective. Things were about to take a more
interesting turn. I had never really been with older women, except for my mom,
who didn't really count since she was family.

	They dragged my sorry ass back to the rec room where the PE teacher was
fucking the principal's wimp husband in the asshole as he sucked on the dog's
dick. I don't know how that poor fucker put up with all this crap. Then I
noticed that the guy was getting a hard on from what was happening. I was
stunned; the guy was digging all this horrible shit that was happening to him.
He was some kind of a freak! Here I had been wasting sympathy on this little
fucker when all the time this kind of weirdness was his thing. Any more thoughts
on that subject flew out the window when the ladies decided to work on my
asshole as well.

	The principal supervised the ladies as they strapped me to a low bench.
Then they had a round robin consisting of having me suck their assholes while my
asshole was stretched with dildos including an inflatable type that damned near
ruptured my sphincter thanks to the efforts of the PE teacher who had strength
comparable to a man, a big man. Worse yet the sub teacher greased her hand and
tried to get it up my gaping asshole after the inflatable had been used to open
it to the max. That was the single worst pain I endured. Somehow she managed to
work her little fist into my asshole and with some help from the PE teacher, she
got about six inches of her arm inside me as well. I couldn't take this
treatment after everything else that had happened, so I passed out.

	An hour or so later they dumped what was left of me onto the front
doorstep of my house, rang the bell, and when mom answered, they told her I was
all hers until monday. They added that I was expected to show up bright and
early for a little more disciplining and training in the fine art of satisfying
real women. They also warned mom that she was still on the hot seat and very bad
things would happen to both me and her if she did anything funny like go to the
local authorities.



					(To be continued)



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