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Teachers Fantasies Exposed Ch 04

Teachers Fantasies Exposed Ch 04

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Tina felt the dryness in her mouth even while saliva continuously ran down the front of her five-foot four frame. The red ball gag still held tightly in place, began to cause her jaws to ache as she struggled with it. Her 34c - 28 -- 36 body glistened in the sun from the sweat and saliva covering her pale flesh. The drool from the gag ran over her breasts and her small pink nipples. It flowed over her naked pale body to the dirt below. Tina feared what Oscar was planning as her brunette hair clung to her back and the sides of her face. Just what did he mean by training, and where had his inspiration come from.

Her glasses removed along with her clothes were now in the SUV. The dirt road in front of her ran through the foot tall golden grass. The stillness of the field made it clear not even a breeze was available to aid her in the heat. The road they had traveled looked a hundred miles long to her now. Her blue eyes burned from the sweat of her brow as she looked around her. There was no getting free, he had tightly secured her in the barn entrance. The opening with its darker interior made the contrast of her pale naked body more evident looking into it. The faded red paint on the barn's outside showed the effects of the afternoon sun through the years. The same sun was tormenting her exposed flesh causing it to become slightly red. Tina turned her head. It had been almost forty minutes until Oscar reappeared looking at her.

"Tina you sure look like you need to cool off," Oscar said reaching for the bucket by the trough once again.

Tina closed her eyes and bowed her head as the water splashed over her. This time she enjoyed the feeling of relief it brought as he covered her head to toe with water.

"There feel a bit better," he said standing in front of her with an aluminum canteen on his belt. "I checked the horses thought you might want a drink as well," Oscar said taking the canteen in his right hand.

Tina's eyes widened, wondering what it contained. Oscar saw the concern on her face. He opened the top and took a large sip.

"Spring water, Tina we have our own spring by the old house. You really think I would give you something that might harm you. I know you find yourself in a strange situation, but I would not harm you. I do intend to train you it might be intense at times but there will be pleasure too. I might be a nerd to some, but nerds learn fast. I looked at a lot of bondage porn, learned quite a few things, especially from guys who forced women to submit to them. I watched one guy who took women to his farm and did all kinds of nasty things with them. They never really harmed the women, but they did wind up using their bodies hard sexually along the way. Before I'm through I intend to do the same to you," Oscar said walking behind her.

Tina stood still taking in his words as he removed the ball gag. She bowed her head and spat to clear her throat to speak as he returned the gag to the barn. Her mind echoed the words "I intend to do the same to you." As he walked in front of her. Tina looked at the canteen he held in front of her mouth.

"I want you to say may I have a drink sir," Oscar said looking at her face.

"What are you serious, Oscar this is not some kind of game, you have kidnapped me and now you plan to train and rape me," Tina replied.

"Look Tina face it you have no choice, and it won't be rape after I am done. I truly believe you will ask me to fuck you," Oscar said pulling the canteen away.

"Oscar it will be rape why would I let you force and coerce me into fucking you?" Tina asked.

Oscar looked at her with an evil grin and replied, "I could show you what rape is. I could always get a few of my old classmates together and have a party with you. Imagine being dressed up and turned lose in the field out here with us chasing you. I'll let your mind think of the ending you little cunt."

"Oscar what did you call me, do you hear what you are saying, I'm a mother you can't have me gang raped, Tina replied still shocked by his remarks.

"I think for now your name will be cunt you need to earn a better one. Remember those word images in the gallery wasn't cunt one of your favorites. Cunt, it would be our word against you and that website you are on. Think about it, the plaintiff wanted to act out her fantasies; we only helped her do it your honor. Even more believable after I add a few images of you being forced to fuck in your gallery," Oscar said with a laugh.

"YOU FUCKING BASTARD... YOU ARE FUCKING CRAZY!" Tina screamed struggling in her bonds.

"May I have a drink sir," Oscar said staring in her eyes holding the canteen in front of her again.

Tina angrily spat in his face causing him to place the canteen back on his belt and walk into the barn. Oscar returned standing in front of her holding a black leather riding crop. Tina's eyes grew big as she tried pushing her body backward against her bonds.

"OSCAR... STOP... PPLLEEAASSEE!" Tina screamed as the tip of the black leather riding crop landed against her right nipple. "STOP... THIS... OSCAR... I BEG YOU!" she cried out as he alternated back and forth swatting the pink buds of flesh.

Oscar stood in front of her knowing he would never have his buddies rape her, but she did not need to know it. It was part of the game; her submission training was mental as well as physical. He too knew he could not physically scar her in any way, he did care about her and the boys. The pain she was now feeling was mostly caused by anxiety. He knew he was limiting the force of the crop, as he continued swatting her nipples and breasts. Oscar was sure by the time he was done with training she would willingly give him her body it would just take time.

"What will you call me cunt," Oscar said pulling the crop to his chest.

Tina glared at him her breasts and nipples tender and sore as she yelled, "MOTHERFUCKER."

"OSCAR... PLEASE... NNNNOOOOO...!" She screamed as the leather tip now swatted the pink folds of flesh between her legs.

The swatting was a bit harder each time causing her to jerk at each landing. Oscar went to work on her pussy as she still felt the tingling in her breasts. The dull pain slowly turned to a genuine arousal. The old feelings of being controlled by her ex were coming back. The way he would pinch and use the nipple clamps on her returned. Her breasts were causing her to feel her deep wanting for the excitement of helplessness she thought was gone after having children. She looked at Oscar noticing the bulge in his jeans as he worked her tender pink opening. The mixed emotions of being coerced into fucking him through his so-called training entered her mind. Oscar was sexually desirable to her but his earlier comments about rape caused her pause. Would he go that far with her, she had to convince him not to somehow. She would start now trying to appease him until she could try reason once again. Her pussy felt like it was on fire as he relentlessly slapped it.

"SIR," she cried out.

Oscar stopped and replied, "Yes cunt."

"Sir... may I have a drink of water?" she asked.

Oscar returned the riding crop to the barn and then stepped in front of her. Opening the canteen, he placed it to her lips as she gulped the cool liquid.

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"Easy don't go so fast cunt there is plenty," he said as she almost seemed to feast on the cool water.

"Thank you... sir," she said after having her fill.

She eyed Oscar as he silently grabbed the rope hanging from the pulley behind her.

"What are you doing... wait... Osc... SIR what are you doing to me?" she asked as he pulled the rope through her legs in front of her. "No, you can't... please... SIR I BEG YOU." She cried out as he tied the rope around her waist dropping the slack between her legs. "PLLLLLEEEEAAASSSEEEE... NNNOOOO!" she screamed as he walked over and grabbed the end of the rope untying it from the hook on the wall.

Again, the rusty pulley squeaked as the rope rose this time between her legs anchored around her waist. Oscar tied the end to the hook as the rope pushed into her moist opening. Taking a knife from his pocket he cut the ropes on her ankle cuffs, freeing them. Tina immediately closed her legs trying to ease the feel of the rope on her already sore pussy.

"The trick is to use cotton rope cunt, in bondage it won't burn like nylon," Oscar said as he grabbed the free end once again pulling it slowly. Tina wound up trying to raise her legs on her toes as the rope rose against her pink opening.

"SIR PLEASE!" she screamed standing on her toes in her sneakers, the rope tight between her legs.

"Let's have a look cunt," Oscar said tying off the end and walking in front of her. She groaned as he adjusted the rope between the small pink outer lips of her pussy. "Amazing what they can teach you on the web," he said laughing as he pulled his cellphone from his pocket.

"Please... sir no... please," Tina begged as he took pictures of her from many angles.

It was working, Oscar thought to himself as she kept calling him sir. A little more pain and then he would please her. What excited him was the fact he expected her to do the same to him. Tina struggling eyed him walk behind her again. She strained in anticipation of what he might do next.

"OOOWWWW... PLEASE SIR!" she screamed as the crop landed on her right ass cheek causing her to move.

"You will count for me cunt ten swats on each cheek. If you hesitate or lose count we start over," he said.

"One," she cried out as her right cheek took the blow. "Two," she cried out moving over the rope with each swat.

The count went forward Tina careful to not make any mistakes in her counting. Oscar made sure he would not cut her flesh but sting it just enough to make her move on the rope. The look of her struggles made his hard cock strain in his clothes. Her pale cheeks were turning a pretty shade of red. Tina felt the sensations between her legs almost like her breasts earlier the pain led to an arousal. She knew she was getting wetter each time she moved. The rope was pleasuring her in the deviant way he placed it inside her opening. This could not be happening, she thought as she was forced to move by his constant swatting. The sensation between her legs told her otherwise. Tina never expected Oscar to be capable of such acts. The R word still haunted her as she moaned after her last count was done.

"Very good cunt," Oscar said returning the crop to the barn.

Tina felt relief as he lowered the rope and unsecured it from her waist. Tina felt her shoes flatten on the ground bringing relief to her cramping feet. She watched Oscar take the rope and toss it behind her. Oscar walked in front of her and slowly knelt before her.

"I think you deserve a reward for your servitude don't you cunt?" he said looking up at her staring in his eyes.

"Sir please... no..." she begged as he grabbed her ass cheeks and drew her pussy to his face.

Tina thought about kicking him away, but her arms would only hold her in place.

"Spread your legs cunt," he said looking up in her eyes again.

Tina begged softly," Please sir... I don't want that... not like this. Untie me we can have sex like normal people. I'll let you do anything with me,"

"Spread them wide and NOW CUNT!" Oscar demanded.

Tina looked towards the sky as she spread her legs wide open. She felt the warmness of his mouth and tongue against her opening causing her to moan. She knew this would only encourage him to think he could control her sexually and make her give in. The feeling of his tongue outlining the pink opening caused her to moan deeper as he thrust the fleshy appendage inside her. His mouth covered her small tight opening causing her to rock slightly as her breathing deepened as well as the sounds of her moaning. He sucked the small pink outer folds of her flesh as Tina became lost in the sensations between her legs. Looking down she eyed the young man between her legs he was in charge she would relent for now. Tina felt him spreading the cheeks of her ass as he gripped tighter driving her deep into his mouth.

"OOHHHH... FFFUUUCCCKKKK!" she screamed tugging on her arms as she endured his oral pleasuring.

Oscar surprised her as he stopped and looked up at her.

"Beg me cunt... beg me to make you cum," he said looking deep into her eyes.

Tina closed her eyes not wanting to acknowledge she wanted him to continue. She shook her head sideways as if motioning no would cause him to stop. Oscar reached out and rubbed her opening with his right causing her to moan and squirm as he continued.

"I could just bring you to the edge over and over cunt. You might not like how that feels after a bit," Oscar said.

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Tina knew he was right her ex would do it to her in spite when he was in a bad mood. He would forcibly tie her and edge her while jerking off leaving her to cum on her own This was one of the many traits that caused her to leave him.

"Please sir make me cum," Tina softly said looking down at Oscar as he smiled back.

"Louder," he replied.

"PLEASE SIR... MAKE ME CUM!" she cried out.

Oscar continued his pleasuring of the helpless high school teacher as she groaned in between moans as her pleasure intensified, bringing her ever closer to release.

"FUCK... FUCK... FUCKKKKK... YYYYEEEESSSS," she screamed as her body shook in the barn doorway.

Tina trembled all over as her orgasm consumed her the intensity was unreal. Moments later she pondered how intense it had been. It was just that she hadn't had sex for so long it had to be. She tried convincing herself the present situation had not caused the event. She was lost in her thoughts for an explanation.

"Well now cunt seems that went well," Oscar said standing in front of her.

"I think after an oral pleasuring like that you would only be inclined to reciprocate," he said causing Tina to come back to reality sharply.

"SIR... NO PLEASE... untie me we can do whatever you wish," she begged as he entered the barn.

"NNNOOO... MMMMPPPPHHHH!" Tina was silenced as the leather ring gag was pressed inside her mouth forcing it open.

Tina struggled hard as she could to break free knowing the fate awaiting her. Oscar stepped in front of her cellphone in hand causing her to bow her head. Tina felt the pain of her hair being pulled up as she looked at Oscar taking the photos of her in the gag. She screamed through the gag as he put away the phone.

"Okay cunt like I said your turn to pleasure me. I'll get you ready for the walk to the old house you'll be more comfortable sucking my cock inside," Oscar said laughing as he went back inside the barn.

Tina hung her head wondering what he meant by getting her ready. The idea of being forced to suck Oscar through the gag infuriated her. She immediately thought he would be capable of raping her, even bringing his friends in on it. She feared what was to come as she awaited his return.

Oscar reappeared with nipple clamps in hand. Tina screamed as the first one clamped her tiny right nipple. It was electric, the shock caused by it being applied to her already abused flesh. She buckled, her arms aching, as she tried bending her knees as the other nipple did its job.

"Let's add something to let you know you are walking shall we cunt," Oscar said.

Tina closed her eyes and dipped her head screaming as he added a piece of old fishing line. There was a group of lead weights with the line running through them. He tied the ends to the center of the chain dropping it when done, this caused it to hang suddenly making Tina teary eyed. The feeling made her breathe heavily through her nose and mouth. The sound through the gag was that of someone sucking air.

"Wow listen to that, almost like the sound of your mouth on my cock," Oscar laughed as he walked behind her.

Oscar knelt cutting a short piece of rope off one of her old leg bindings. He wrapped the rope around the helpless Tina's ankles and tied her, hobbling her like a horse.

"There now I won't let you fall cunt so relax; he said cutting the rope from her wrist restraints.

Tina felt the relief in her sore arms easing the pain in her nipples a bit. Oscar used a metal clip from his pocket and clipped her leather cuffs behind her back. Suddenly Tina started to shake her head wildly trying to get his attention. She was screaming through the gag loudly. Oscar grabbed the gag and unfastened it holding it in his right hand curious about her actions.

"SIR... PLEASE I HAVE TO PEE!" Tina blurted out.

Oscar looked at her and grinned wickedly saying, "Go ahead I won't look... cunt."

"Sir please I hope you have some feelings for me. Let me pee in private," Tina begged.

Oscar knew he would not actually degrade her when it came to toilet issues. The mind games, however, went on. He unfastened the rope on her ankles and led her around the barn to the back. Tina was surprised to see an orange portable toilet six feet away in the field.

"Dad's Idea, he hated going outdoors on the ranch as he got older. Clients sometimes had needs just like you," he said unfastening her wrist cuffs. "Don't think I'll let you go after you are finished. I expect to finish the day in the old house my cock in your mouth. Then we can go home for the evening," Oscar said causing Tina to wonder if she would be freed after the blowjob.

He reached out and removed the nipple clamps causing her to scream and almost wet herself. Tina went inside and attended to her needs. Before stepping out she thought of how Oscar relented after she mentioned having feelings for her. Could it be possible he did have some feelings for her even in this twisted situation. She remembered her mom's advice from years ago. She told her all men had some sort of a tell, like a poker player, when it came to letting a woman know if he liked her. Maybe this could come in handy going forward with Oscar. Was this one of his tells and would there be more that could be used to her advantage? She would heighten her awareness of his emotions and actions going forward.

Tina stood in front of Oscar drool starting to run down her front once more as he reapplied the ring gag. There was no hesitation or screams as he secured the nipple clamps this time just a slight wince in her eyes. Looking in her eyes as he reapplied the clamp to the cuffs behind her he was caught off guard by her stare. Her head held high, her eyes piercing into his deeply as he prepared her surprised him, as well as her obedience. Her mother's words were being listened to closely in her head as they headed to the old house. Tina winced more as the chain between her breasts swayed causing the weights to pull down on her sore nipples. The earlier arousal was coming back. She was helpless Oscar had her in his hands for now. The inevitable blowjob lie ahead as they approached the old unpainted wooden structure resembling an old farmhouse. Oscar led her inside the old structure the rays of sun pouring through the openings above. Soon she found herself standing next to the old bed inside. Oscar turned her and pushed her onto her back on the old mattress. The dust shined in the sun as it rose from around her as she landed.

"Just relax cunt, I won't hurt you, but you will suck my cock understand?" he asked.

Tina remained calm nodding yes feeling there would be no stopping what she was about to have to do. She watched him lay her across the bed. He placed her head by the edge next to him. Tina had no fear of taking his cock through the gag it was one of her ex-husband's favorite things. Oscar's timing was the thing filling her mind why the early sexual act? Where was all this training why have her suck his cock now? Oscar looked down at Tina knowing all too well, if he were rough with her the pleasure would not be there. Having her fight while taking his cock was too close to physical assault for him. He wanted her to treat his cock like he did her beautiful pussy. The feeling of his rock hard cock all day had driven him to where they were now. Oscar heeded to the pressure in his loins he had to do this if she appeared willing. It had to be with Tina allowing it or else he would settle for a self inflicted hand job.

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