West Valley High cheerleader Susan Mitchell woke up on Tuesday morning in considerable pain. Her nipples were still tender where they had been pierced the previous day, the silver rings protuding from them a permanent reminder. Her pussy ached as well, not just from the piercing but also from being repeatedly assaulted. The shop teacher, Mr. Gholston, had sex with her three times the day before. She was surprised the old man could get it up that often. She had also been offered as a reward to two students who Gholston thought had turned in the best projects. She had objected to this, but after Gholston explained to her that there were a lot more dangerous objects than the welder he had used to permanently manacle her wrists, ankles and neck, she had decided a few more cocks were the lesser of evils. Thankfully Gholston had blindfolded her so she didn't have to see who she was having sex with. It was easier for her that way.
She had been returned to the dormitory late in the afternoon by Gholston, but not to her room in the girl's dorm. Instead she found herself in a room in the boy's dormitory wing that had been emptied of all of its furnishings save for the thin mattress she now lay upon. The school's headmaster, the sadistic Mr. Krutz who was behind all of Susan's torments, had arrived shortly thereafter and explained that the school needed Susan's room for a new student and since Susan no longer wore any clothes, or attended classes, she didn't need a dresser or desk.
Krutz had used her new steel bindings to secure her ankles and wrists together in a hogtie with some short chain and padlocks. He used a longer chain to attach her collar to a heavy steel hoop now located on the far wall of the room. And then he had left her there for the night. She had no idea what time it was since she no longer had a clock, but she knew it must be near time for class to start based on the noises in the hall outside.
Kevin Mattison walked into her room a few minutes later. Susan realized that being in the boys' dorm would leave her vulnerable to all of the male students who could come and go as they pleased. Kevin unlocked the chain holding the girl's wrists and ankles together, although he left her wrists chained to each other and her ankles chained as well. He rolled her over onto her back so her hands were pinned beneath her and removed his clothes. Susan tried to squirm away but couldn't move far with the chain around her neck. The boy was on top of her quickly and penetrated her in no time. She started bawling as he thrust himself inside her. He placed his fingers into the loops though her nipples and pulled hard, causing the girl to scream out. She hoped someone would come to stop the attack, but no one did.
When the boy finished, he unlocked the chain from Susan's neck. "Headmaster wants you in his office. You'd better hurry," the boy said, pulling her to her feet. He slapped her hard on her bare buttocks and Susan shuffled her way out of the room as fast as her ankle bindings would allow her to move. She could feel the boy's cum dripping down her thigh as she walked away.
Krutz was waiting for her in the atrium and retrieved the keys from Kevin. "Miss Mitchell, we seem to be having a little problem with our video venture. We haven't been gaining many subscribers and have lost a few. It seems they think our web site is too 'vanilla'," the headmaster began. "We're going to have to put on a better show." Susan wondered if there had been a camera in the room catching her being raped this morning.
