Things were getting rapidly out of control for Sarah Price. The pretty young teacher was finding that her predilection for being sexually dominated was fast becoming an addiction that she could not break free from. There was respite for her, if it wasnât Becky her ex-student who was blackmailling and domianting her into more extreme sexual situations it was Lloyd, a current pupil that Becky forced her to seduce who was now demanding more and more from her.
Case in point the last Friday after the Easter break.
In her pigeon hole in the staff room she found a note from Lloyd, she recognised his poor handwriting as she tore the envelope open, her heart hammering with both excitement and fear. The note was short and not so sweet.
âBitch, get your ass down to the boys toilets on the third floor, next to the science classes for lunchtime, Iâll be waiting for you!â
Come 12.31 she was outside the toilet door and looking at Lloyd as he walked along the corridor nonchalantly. He nodded his head for her to go in and she tentatively entered the boysâ toilets turning her nose up at the distinct smell as she entered. Thankfully it was empty and Lloyd followed her in and dragged her into the first cubicle. Once he had the bolt closed he took complete command of the situation. He was a big lad, eighteen and packed with muscle like a lot of the black kids in Sarahâs classes. His rough hands were all over her ass groping and squeezing it like she was a piece of meat. He hissed in her ear.
âClothes off Miss and get me nice and hard and wet for you.â
There was a new found confidence to him and he smiled at the graffiti daubed on the cubicle wall by Sarahâs own hand:
âMISS PRICE IS LLOYD WOODS BITCHâ
Sarah stripped her light flowery dress off and her white knickers followed suit and then sank obediently to her knees on the wet, tiled floor and reached her hand into Lloydâs zipper and pulled out hid bulging erection. It was straining in her hand, her delicate, soft touch making him harder with every second that passed. This was her existence now, doing what pupils (or ex-pupils) told her to do, when they told her to do it and how they wanted it. She licked the underside of his cock, recoiling slightly, as always, at the strong musky taste of Lloydâs dark penis. But swiftly getting over it and nibbling gently on his balls while his penis prodded her forehead.
Lloyd grabbed her hair and pulled Sarahâs head away from his crotch and dribbled saliva from his mouth onto her nose. It was gross and disgusting but his treatment of her only served to turn the sexy teacher on even more. He adjusted her head and made sure her mouth was open and sunk his throbbing penis deep in her waiting mouth, obviously he didnât want much foreplay this lunchtime. Lloyd was really not gentle in his face fucking of his teacher for the next five minutes or so, pistoning his rock hard black dick in and out of her stretching lips for all he was worth. Sarah tried to not make much noise, the fear of being overheard in there a constant factor even though it was lunchtime and no kids should have been in school. However, that was a difficulty what with Lloydâs heavy balls slapping noisily against Sarahâs chin and the gargling, slavering noises that involuntarily escaped the gagging teacher. Also trails of saliva and pre-cum were coming out the corners of her mouth and dribbling down her chin and onto her naked breasts.
After Lloyd was satisfied her was ready her popped his cock from his teachers gasping mouth and pulled her to her feet by her hair and without explanation turned her around so that she was facing the graffiti up close and positioned her hips so that he could slide his thick cock into her cunt from behind.
From that position his cock penetrated her pussy so deeply and Sarah could not stop the gasp and low moan she gave as his ridged, hard penis slid up her pussy, pressing against her walls on itâs first entry. He leaned forward so that his sour breath was at her shoulder and hissed as he drew backa nd began to fuck her from behind in ernest.
âYeah, just like it says, youâre my bitch, ainâtcha?â
âUrgh! YesâŠLloyd, Iâm⊠youâreâŠbitch.â
Her voice was low and strained and she felt so dirty and nasty saying it as her pupil rammed back into her, but she was aroused too her addiction to this growing stronger by the day. It was a quick, hard fuck in the toilet cubicle and it was not long before Lloyd came inside her, she could feel his cum inside her, filling her pussy as he withdrew and then the sensation of it sliding down her thighs. She slumped to her knees exhausted after as he sorted his trousers. Without being told Sarah sucked the tip of his cock of the remnants of his cum.
âGive me your jewellery bitch!â he demanded.
âW-What?â Sarah was surprised, although Lloyd had used his power over her to fuck her and humiliate her in various ways he had not robbed her before.
âYou deaf? I said give me your stuff. Your watch, ring, ear rings and bracelet, give them to me, donât worry youâll get them back in a second.â
She nervously handed him her jewellery and he undid the bolt and left her in the cubicle to hurriedly get her dress back on, ignoring the cum now on her inner thighs. By the time she was dressed and out of the cubicle she was greeted with the sight of Lloyd at the urinal trough ( a long metal tray) having a piss. She looked at the entrance and wanted to get out of there as quickly as possible lest she be discovered but couldnât go without her valuables. She waited until he was finished and asked where they were, her heart sunk as Lloyd smirked at her, flashing his gleaming white teeth whilst he pointed to where he had just been pissing.
Mouth open in stunned amazement Sarah peered over the edge of the trough and at the bottom were her, now glisteningly wet, valuables. Before she could reach in Lloyd grabbed her arm and warned her.
âYou wear them how they are, I donât want you cleaning them, I want you smelling of my piss all afternoon. You hear? Donât disobey me Miss, or elseââ
And Sarah, poor submissive slut that she was did exactly what he told her, she put her piss covered earnings, ring, bracelet et al back on and with his cum on her thighs taught all afternoon with his smell pervading her.
And that was only half her day.
As she left that day, exhausted and smelling pretty rank only to find Becky, her other teenage tormentor, sitting in the passenger seat of her car and looking like she meant business. A minute after opening the driverâs door and getting in Sarah knew she would be as busy and abused that night too.
âMiss Price, how would you like to be my sister for the evening?â queried the dominant ex-pupil.
Sarah looked at Becky with a bemused expression and the teenager continued.
âHave got a client who want a couple of sisters for tonight, bit of a kinky bastard by the sounds of it, Iâm sure youâll cope fine.â
Sarah wanted to protest. Wanted to tell Becky that she was tired and emotionally drained after the day she had just endured. That she just wanted to go home and changed her clothes and get her soiled jewellery off and cleaned. But she knew it would be pointless, knew that Becky would just threaten her and use her influence over her and eventually Sarah would do as she was told. She had learned that lesson, she did what her young Mistress told her. So instead of voicing her complaint and displeasure she just nodded and agreed to an evenings work as nothing less than a prostitute.
Becky confidently directed them through town towards a fairly good hotel, whereupon they were greeted in the reception bar by a pretty sleazy Asian in a cheap looking suit. He introduced himself as Mr. Asif and was quite the most odious, slimy, oily character that Sarah has ever come across. He leered at the two of them as he sipped a drink and made great play of them being âsistersâ, mentioning it in nearly every sentence. He was tight too, not even offering to buy them a drink before telling them to follow him upstairs to his room.
It was a a nice enough enough hotel room, no doubt replicated in cities across the UK. Asif took off his jacket and sat on the lone seat in the bedroom and indicated for Sarah and becky to sit on the bed next to each other.
âSo what you looking for Mister?â asked Becky.
I want to see you two together, naked, 69 then I get your holes. How much?â
âItâs ÂŁ200 up front mister and you need a condom for me, donât need one for my sis though, she likes the personal touch.â
Sarah tried t maintain her composure but being offered up like that to this sleazeball was pretty humiliating and demoralizing. Even though Becky had whored her out before it still humiliated and depressed Sarah as the Asian reached into his wallet and handed over the cash.
âGood. Now you sisters get it on. Get naked?â