Author's Note: My apologies for the length of time between submissions but a serious medical issue has prevented me from writing. Hopefully I will be able to bring this series to conclusion in the near future.
Tuesday
Susan Mitchell was summoned to Headmaster Stephen Krutz' office at seven on Tuesday morning. She had spent four hours yesterday tied up in one of the locker rooms having sex with a string of men as part of a fundraising campaign. She had been taken back to her dorm room cell after lunch and had spent the rest of the day sleeping, trying to rest her aching pussy.
When she arrived in the office and knelt beside the headmaster's desk, stark naked as always, Krutz ignored her for some time, as he usually did. He shuffled through papers on his desk, making notes, while Susan knelt with her head down. She had learned well how to play the part of the submissive slave girl. She was still trying to work out a way to escape this man, but until she did, she knew serving him was better than the alternative, even if it was only slightly better.
Finally the headmaster turned his attention to the naked girl sitting beside his desk. He reached into a drawer and pulled out a small box. From the box, he produced what he called a 'necklace'. It was a thin metal wire. Strung along it were a number of condom wrappers, each with a small hole punched in the corner through which the wire passed.
"There are two boxes of condoms, 72 in total, attached to this necklace," Krutz said, as he placed it around Susan's neck. The necklace was rather heavy, she thought, and the sharp edges of the wrappers poked her skin. "Your task for the rest of this week is simple," he continued. "You simply have to make sure each of those condoms is used by five PM on Friday." Susan gulped as she realized that meant she would have to be fucked by 72 men over the next four days.
"There are a few restrictions," Krutz added, and Susan couldn't help but roll her eyes. "First, each condom must be used by you. In order words, inside of you. I don't care which orifice you choose to offer. Second, they must only be used by the same person once. No getting your favorite guy to screw you 72 times. You will have a small card reader and each person must scan their ID card to prove uniqueness."