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Teenage Sex Slave - Chapter 11
It seems that my dear sister Mona had called attention to herself once too often. Her latest escapade involved giving blowjobs in the boys' bathroom between classes. Word spread pretty quickly and someone decided to rat on my sister for some past insult or oversight on her part. With Taunisha's spot in Spec Ed available, it seemed like a good fit since the tawny troublemaker would be out at least a couple of weeks as she recuperated from the bad "fall" she took down the stairs.
Ms. Joyce called for order in the class, and to establish who was who she ordered the monitor taking care of Mona to give her a taste of what she could expect if she got mouthy or out of line in anyway. Everyone in the room stopped and stared at what Wanda, the monitor, brought out from her handbag. Katrina giggled and showed me hers, a copy of the strange looking gun that Wanda was now aiming at my sister's tits. Just before she nailed sis with it, I realized it was one of those taser guns that the cops were starting to use these days.
Mona nearly managed to separate herself from the inflatable dildo mounted to her seat that was jammed at least six inches up her asshole. It was nice to see my sister in such pain and then the monitor triggered the gun again and my sister's face turned white as she took another big dose of electrons to the tits. The monitors were all laughing at her distress and egging on her handler to give Mona one more for the road. Ms. Joyce smiled and nodded when the monitor looked to her for guidance. Sis nearly puked her guts out when the bolt of electricity blasted through her tits one more time, causing her to lose the ability to breathe for maybe ten seconds. It must have felt like an hour to my sister. She let out another yelp when the wires were yanked out of her tits.
Now with order restored, the monitors went about their business of making sure their charges were properly secured for the day. Katrina gave me a big grin and sucked my cock until it was twitching and ready to explode. Then she slipped the cock ring around the base and tightened it until my eyes nearly popped from their sockets. She finished by giving the head of my dick a nice juicy kiss that brought laughter from those around us. I glanced over to my sister and watched as her monitor cinched a strap around her chest until she could barely take a breath. Then she screwed a pair of metal spiders to Mona's nipples that brought tears to her eyes. She finished the job by rubbing my sister's clit until her hot button came out of the hood so she could attach a screw clamp to it.
Then the roll was taken and it was duly noted that Taunisha was absent and her place taken by my sister. Ms. Joyce than addressed the class, observing that for the first time in the history of Spec Ed two members of the same family were enrolled, not only that, both at the same time. She formally introduced Mona to the class and declared that we were all in for a treat today as she had some very interesting video tapes to show to us involving one member of the group. Everyone looked around to see who it might be. I homed in on my sister who had started to shift nervously in her chair despite the dildo stretching her asshole. I'd already heard rumors and broad hints that she was doing amateur porn tapes for one of the sleaze merchants down in the red light district. My sister's body language told me those rumors were true. I could hardly wait to see her in action.
Katrina leaned over and stuck her tongue in my ear and licked all around that sensitive area, knowing full well her action got me hot and bothered. Then she whispered that as soon as the lights went off she intended to see how interested I was in getting off, especially in view of the fact that it was my sister starring in these tapes. All I could do was groan softly and nod my head, bringing a titter from my handler. I found out why she was in such a good mood; she had landed a new boyfriend after nearly three months of auditioning in the back seats of cars and on a couple of occasions even sharing some guy's bed for part of an evening.
There was a flip side to this news that did not make me a happy camper. Her new guy had a thing for her hairy armpits. That in itself was not a problem as far as I was concerned. However she dropped the bomb when I learned that he loved to shoot his loads into those hairy pits and she in turn kept them trapped in that forest of hair until they were crusty. Normally, if that could be considered normal, he liked to watch her lick his crusted cum from her hairy pits, a neat trick I might add, while he jacked off. However last night he was too busy fucking her in the ass to get her to do that trick. So guess who was going to get the honor of sucking her boyfriend's cum from her hairy armpits? I'll give you one guess.
Ms. Joyce supervised setting up the tapes to be shown on the TV monitor. Satisfied, she had them dim the lights and the fun began. On came the first tape, and there she was, my sister on her knees, hands bound behind her back, facing a line of masked studs. The lighting wasn't the best, but there was no doubt who it was sucking cock as if there was no tomorrow. There were a few neat close-ups of Mona inhaling cock, the guy's balls dangling just below her chin. After a few minutes of guy after guy stepping up to the plate and not delivering the money shot, the girls began to boo and hiss. The sound of a slap and a muffled curse coming from the direction of my sister told me that one of the handlers was not at all impressed with her debut into the world of porn.
Suddenly the lights were switched on and two of the handlers were caught in shall we say "in flagrante delicto". Now you may ask how can a fifteen year-old C-minus student know what those words mean? Once more I learned them from that mousey looking girl who just loved to fuck. One of these days that one will be a great teacher and I sincerely hope as her reward she gets as much teen cock as her pussy can handle.
Getting back to the story, it turns out that two of the keepers were caught with their panties down, enjoying the great head that their students were providing. Ms. Joyce couldn't keep a staight face at what was going down in her classroom. Being an intelligent as well as sexy teacher, she declared today as an undies day, and started stripping down as fast as her fingers could handle buttons and zippers. I really liked her thong bikinis and that matching shelf bra that seemed to be offering her firm, pert jugs to anyone interested in them.
Katrina was already down to her panties and bra that looked and smelled as if she had worn them for a few days straight. When she wiggled her tongue out at me I understood immediately. She was about to get lots of tongue from yours truly, especially in those hairy, cum-crusted armpits. It might take some time, but there was plenty of that. I had a long, hard job ahead of me to rid her stinking armpits of all the cum that her boyfriend had deposited in them last night. I'll say one thing, this guy must be some kind of a stud to deliver that much cum in a single night. From the looks of things I was going to be kept rather busy for the rest of the day, and not just from Katrina.
My handler was feeling frisky. First thing I know she's sitting on my lap with my cock buried in her twat. She starts grinding her pubes against mine at the same time she feeds me about a yard and a half of hot tongue. I'm tied up so tight, there is very little I can do but accept her offerings. In the background Mona the porn star has gotten down to business and is blowing these guys one after another now that she has most of them stiff and ready. I can only take quick glances at the monitor since Katrina was bouncing up and down on my cock and feeding me one tit and then the other, urging me to suck the nipples and lick the sweat off her tits. The salt, grease, dirt and sweat I collect from her stiff-nippled tits form an unappetizing mess in my mouth, but she's in command and I go along with anything she suggests.
She dismounts only long enough to turn around so she's facing away from me, and the angle that my cock enters her tight cunt is different. She bounces and I try to meet her half-way, but the restraints forbid that from happening. She is still the rider and I'm just the horse. Katrina leans back and presents one of her cum crusted armpits for my consideration, as they say in those foreign flicks that my mousy girlfriend used to take me to as her treat. I always gave better than I got though. I know she loved my dick more than those weird movies.
Straining the cum from her hairy armpits is one of the worst jobs I ever took on, but she held all the cards. Her pits smelled even worse than they tasted. Man, I was working in a salt mine as far as taste was concerned. My tongue started burning from all the acid generated by her sweaty armpits and the fact she needed a shower really bad. Every so often I 'd get a chunk of dried cum and it made me want to puke. To realize that I was only about a quarter of the way done with only one armpit was a depressing realization. Then she decided to get cute, by dismounting and giving me some heavy duty head to match what was happpening on the monitor. Then abruptly on the screen my sister's face began to be hit by one huge load of cum after another until she looked like a glazed doughnut. That brought some polite applause from those in the room actually watching this piece of crap. Then the monitor went black for a few seconds before the next video started rolling. This one was a whole lot better, but still not anywhere near the top of the stroke meter.
For a pudgy girl Katrina sure was agile. Somehow she climbed up onto my seat and grabbed me around the neck to keep herself balanced. Then she poked her hairy, unwashed pussy into my face and began rubbing it all over me for starters. What she was doing got people's attention and at least one other monitor came over to get a better look at what was going on. She finally docked that rancid cunt to my mouth and started humping me for all she was worth, ordering me to stick out my tongue so she had something to fuck. It was even more impressive when she managed to turn herself around, hanging onto any part of me that she could grip securely. It was then that I faced my biggest challenge, her asshole, her hairy asshole. I still give thanks to the fact that it was pitch dark except for the monitor showing my sister getting ready to be gangbanged by a bunch of black guys with huge cocks.
I won't go into all the gory details of how her asshole smelled, what it tasted like and how long she made me tongue and suck it. I will admit that a small part of me was pleased when she commented afterwards that she wished her new boyfriend could do her asshole as well as I just did. Her next comment sent a chill through me. She started talking about her mother, who hadn't had any cock for almost a year, and her older sister who just got divorced and would love to have a stud like me banging her until she found another meal ticket. She started to babble about the entire family being big-boned, Katrina being the family runt. She mentioned her sister's double Ds that made her jealous everytime she put on her bra, and finished by saying that her mom would love me to give her a full body tongue bath once a week so she didn't ever have to bother taking a shower. I nearly puked when I heard that.
(To be continued-jethro jodhpur)
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