Twisted Teen Tales

                                 Twisted Teen Tales - Chapter 9

                          Teen Tramp Boot Camp - Lesbian Wannabes (part 2 of 4)

       At Camp Fukalot news traveled with the speed of light it seems. At breakfast the four teachers huddled together laughing and giggling like children. Once they separated, security was breached and one by one the three women who had assisted Lois in achieving a new level of sexual sensitivity couldn't help but share the news with others who they thought might benefit from the knowledge. In parallel, principal Nailer had already seen the "rushes", as he called his secret recordings, and was slavering to get his hands on Lois and her big firm tits. His eyes had popped when he witnessed the tremendous orgasms that rocked and rolled through her naked body. This was one teacher who could and would benefit from being under his wing, so to speak. The only glitch was in the hidden microphone buried in the wall of the main room which picked this of all times to fail.

       By lunch there were at least three members of the lesbian persuasion lined up to have a crack at their latest convert. One was a staffer, another was one of the moms in waiting and the third was one of the teen tramps who had already made her commitment to the female side of the ledger. That afternoon Lois disappeared and didn't show up until the dinner meal. She was escorted into the mess hall by a trio of smug females ranging in age from seventeen to thirty-five. Lois was positively glowing, even if she moved rather gingerly. It seems her latest new friend had taken the liberty of introducing a fat, hard-rubber dildo into unexplored territory. Lois had gladly paid the price for the delicious orgasm that made her feel as if someone had unzipped her head and freed all the bad things that had been troubling her for years.

       Her roommates were a little miffed at her absence and vowed to make sure that she didn't forget who her real friends were. Unfortunately they would be deprived of her company this evening thanks to the good offices of the principal who had arranged for one of the O-mobs to drag Lois off into one of the outlying cabins for a good old fashioned gangbang. Once they finished with the lesbian debutante a few of the male staffers wanted to pay their respects to this most recent member of the lesbian community. In truth there was more to their plans than just a hearty handshake and a good plowing of her nether regions. They were on a mission from Nailer himself and their objective was to determine if she was truly a convert or just a bit addled from being with others like herself who were also confused about their sexuality.

       Lois had experienced a rather disconcerting encounter with one member of the O-mob, a young man perhaps fifteen years her junior who possessed a cock that hit places inside her quivering cunt that she never knew existed. He had taken her by surprise and she didn't have the foggiest idea how to respond to this strange and yet most satisfying feeling he generated. Worse still he was a great kisser, his tongue filling her mouth and wiggling like a playful snake as his hard cock wore a delightful path deep inside her tight wet cunt. Then to compound the mixed feelings of betrayal to the lesbian cause and her selfish enjoyment of the pleasure he provided, his return for an encore peformance nearly blew out all her fuses. It was as if the two melted into one being and to her absolute amazement she proceeded to experience a very different type of orgasm with this young stallion, one that shook her faith to its foundations. It didn't help her self-confidence when he promised to make sure they got together under less stressing conditions in the very near future.

       Later, when she interacted with the male staffers,she experienced some additional difficulty. At one time early in her tenure at the school she had briefly considered a date with this one teacher who evoked some very interesting feelings in her for a few weeks, before her need for stability and freedom from the stresses caused by a relationship took precedence. After being mauled and pawed by his companions, the shaken and sore teacher was delighted to be treated as a human being instead of, as one of them put it, a piece of fuckmeat. Perhaps it was the afterglow from the young stud who made her experience feelings she thought had been excised from her personality a long time ago. Then again it might have been just the fact that he had a great cock and really knew how to use it; but whatever it was, Lois came very close to another orgasm that left her totally shaken.

       A bemused and confused demi-lesbian returned to her module to discover that she was old news. A cat fight had broken out between Bonnie and Enid over who was to occupy the big bed as it became known by the group. Darla had been unable to stop it and so the two fought furiously until they were exhausted. Shortly thereafter they kissed and made up, deciding that they deserved to share the big bed that evening. Lois discovered that her belongings had been moved into the other room and she'd be bunking with Darla in one of the single beds. She was too tired to care, or perhaps had so much to think over that made her welcome this change in status among the group. However in the time it took to fall asleeep, she was entertained by the sounds coming from the other room. Evidently Bonnie and Enid were taking another step closer to the lesbian side of the ledger. Lois sincerely wished them good luck in their endeavor.

       Bonnie and Enid became inseparable. They showered together, they sat next to each other at every meal and fed each other, and naturally they slept together once they got done getting each other off until they were exhausted. Bonnie negotiated for the loan of a strap-on dildo and the couple used it every night, alternating between being a top or a bottom. You talk about the perfect couple, these two youthful shy women were the talk of the camp. Naturally after the outing of Lois and  now these two, all eyes followed Darla, waiting to see what she would do. She and Lois got along fine, but they kept their distance. However one evening the two lovebirds invited Lois to join them for a romp in the big bed, making Darla odd woman out. They neglected to inform their older roommate that she would be restrained during the entire session. Lois had no problem with that, deciding that she needed to be dominated by these two to restore her belief that she was indeed a submissive lesbian fucktoy.

       The two younger women really put Lois through the wringer. They took turns smothering her until she passed out. They used the dildo to widen her cunt and open up her backdoor as well. The pair ate her pussy until she was sore, alternating their efforts to avoid tiring their tongues or getting their lips chapped and swollen. Naturally Lois was expected to reciprocate and she spent hours licking and sucking their pussies. They both managed to get their fists into their invitee's cunt and Bonnie actually got to punch the teacher's cervix like it was a speed bag. They saved the best for last, using a vibrator on her clit until she was on the verge of an orgasm, one of the many they had forced from her so far.

       Quickly a plastic bag was pulled down over Lois' head and wrapped around her neck. Enid kept the bag tightly closed and quickly the air within was used up as Lois struggled to gain breath. Then the orgasm hit, a monster enhanced by her near suffocation, and a few moments later their victim lost consciousness. Later they had to assist a totally exhausted Lois in getting to her bed. A few minutes later the group had a surprise visit from one of the O-mobs that spirited the two lovebirds away for the remainder of the night.

       Principal Nailer was less than enchanted with the behavior of the quartet of  teachers he had added strictly to provider the teen tramps with more sex partners. He hoped that the evening visit of the O-mob to their quarters would incentivize the group to work harder at seducing and romancing the teens running amok in his camp. He still had big plans for Lois, but they were many weeks away according to his time line. So in that period he wanted her to be used and abused by anyone, male or female, who had any spare time or interest in doing her. After another day or two of watching the lovebirds bill and coo morning, noon and night, especially night, he resolved to break the group up, assigning each to one of the teen tramp groups.

       He was also puzzled by the behavior of Darla who seemed to be disinterested in any opportunity to bed either a teen or a peer. Perhaps a few days as a staff helper might do the trick. He would rotate her from the men to the ladies, including his nurse, and see if any sparks flew. As for Lois, she would start getting regular visits from the O-mobs, being used as a fluffer and cum sucker if they were too busy pounding the pussies of the teen tramps that were their main targets of opportunity.

       In the following weeks most of his strategies worked out quite well. The teen teasers went out of their way to keep Bonnie and Enid away from each other. Once these little hellions got it through their nearly empty heads that it was great fun to fuck over their teachers without any fear of repercussions, they went at it with a vengeance. When they weren't having sex with them, they were arranging for others to enjoy fucking and sucking the teachers until they looked like a pair of leaking blow-up dolls. One of their nastiest tricks was to tie one of them to a chair and force her to watch as the teens took turns stretching the pussy and asshole of the other until her holes looked as if they were on the verge of collapsing from the enormous pressure brought to bear by the items they buried deep inside them.

       The teens made sure that the teachers never got a good night's sleep. Once they were tucked in for the night, which meant being tied down to their narrow beds with only a thin mattress for support and no covering despite the cool night air, they were considered fair game by any of the group or teens from other modules nearby. Sometimes vibrators with long-life batteries were inserted into their sore, stretched twats to keep them awake as the buzzing toys worked their magic on the helpless women. The teens would usually bet on how wide the wet spot would be by morning, with the winner getting  first crack at the teacher's cunt with a toy or her fist.

       The most fun was to wake one of the restrained teachers and either make her clean up a pussy that might have been very recently fucked and filled with hot cum, or make sure the asshole of a camper who had just taken a huge dump and was a little short of toilet paper was brought up to the camp's cleanliness standards. Over the course of a night, a teacher might be awakened two or three times before it was time to face another day. Within a week they were reduced to zombies, only useful for fucking, abusing and humiliating. Obscene words and rough drawings covered their naked bodies thanks to the markers made available to the teens.

       In parallel to this strategy Darla was passed around to the staffers who were encouraged to do what they thought was necessary to make her a productive camper. Because there were two males for every  female staff member, Darla spent more time being fucked stupid by the men who found her a refreshing change from the vapid teen tramps who seemed to be underfoot no matter where they went. Had it not been for the O-mobs, the male campers might have revolted and taken leave of their assignments regardless of the consequences. Darla had never in her boring life had so much attention paid to her by men. It made her feel a little better about herself even while she was on all fours with a cock buried in her asshole and another pounding upwards into her tight cunt. In all honesty, as the days went by, her orifices became a lot more accommodating to the hard dicks that plowed her furrows.

       Every time that Darla began to doubt she was a lesbian, one of the female staffers, which included the nurse, would do something to make her remain convinced that her future only encompassed the gentler sex, when it came to anything of an intimate nature. The two lesbians taught senior classes at the high school, which meant they had little to do with Darla Cranston until now. They did their best to make Darla feel comfortable in their presence, doing their best to make her relax as they tried to bring her to orgasm. Her reaction to whatever they tried was always neutral or even negative, totally frustrating them. Naturally they had no idea of her home life and the position she had in the family hierarchy.

       It was the nurse, a woman in her mid-fifties, who gained Darla's confidence. It helped that she had  access to the medicine cabinet. With principal Nailer's permission, she began to drug Darla with mild sedatives to loosen her up and calm her fears that her strong feelings of insecurity would be discovered. Once that was accomplished she began dosing the teacher with a powerful experimental aphrodisiac. Now it was a simple matter to calm the woman down and restrain her on the examination table equipped with a variety of extras that made having sex with her quite easy.

       At first Darla was told she was going to have a pelvic examination, but what did occur was an order of magnitude more invasive, and it got results. Darla's first few orgasms were on the mild side, but as the nurse increased the drug dosage and used more sophisticated instruments to induce her orgasms,  they blossomed into major league events that left her exhausted, but also very satisfied. All was going well until one of the O-mobs spirited her away one late afternoon for a little romp in the woods.  As luck would have it, she had just ingested a large dose of the aphrodisiac. The rest was history. One thing about that drug, it put the subject in the mood for some outstanding sex, and she didn't really care from whom the stimulation came. That long evening Darla became the stuff of legends. Her accomplishments during that session were embellished and used by future staffers as material to encourage or discourage their campers. Darla on the other hand became a model for the next class of teenage tramps who treated her as a member of the school's  sexual royalty.

       The two lesbian teachers and the nurse could not possibly hope to match what took place once news of Darla's epiphany made the rounds at camp. All the male staffers plus more than half of the tramps  were now eager to say that they too had sex with Darla while at Camp Fukalot. Her popularity with the male population plus the anti-lesbian teen tramp group went a long way toward convincing Darla Cranston that she belonged on the heterosexual side of things, with perhaps an occasional fling with the right kind of female companion.

       As for the two younger teachers, they decided not to decide at this juncture, but certainly looked forward to attending the next summer session of Camp Fukalot. In the meantime they would share an apartment but see other people as well. Other people included both sexes, and their performance at camp had established them as a pair to watch come the next school year. It was interesting that before they left camp they both had managed to hook up with a teen, not the same one thank goodness, and Enid added a mom to her collection of potential lovers while Bonnie met a guy from one of the O-mobs who liked her plumpish body and had first hand knowledge of her tight wet cunt and hard nippled tits while he boffed her bowlegged, a sign that all she needed was some cultivating before she turned into a man-eater.

                       (To be continued - rolf palsy)