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Teacher Doesn’t Live Here Anymore
Note… I wanted to thank my wonderful Master for providing me much inspiration and guidance in the writing of this story. He really inspires my creativity and gets my butt in gear!
“Look Luci, it’s late, I’m tired, I want to go home. If you didn’t want to fail the midterm you should have studied.”
“But Mr. Schenck, please I… my parents will be so mad… please, I’m begging you!” “Sorry Luci, just try harder next time.”
With that Mr. Schenck got up and left leaving a teary Luci alone with her failing grade. Luci was determined to bring her grade up and she would do anything to do so. So that night at dinner she told her Mom and Dad how she had been invited to go to a weekend slumber party at her friend Rachael’s house. They said that would be perfect because they were going to be away for the weekend too. So when dinner was over Luci ran upstairs to shower, packed some things, put her school uniform back on, hopped on her bike and headed off to her “sleepover”.
About fifteen minutes later she found herself knocking on Mr. Schenck’s door.
“Who is it?” She heard a voice calling.
“It’s Luci from school. I know you said I can’t do anything about my grade but I really really need a better one. I told my parents I was going to a sleepover for the weekend. Please, ill do anything!”
“So your parents don’t know your here?”
“No I didn’t tell anyone, please Mr. Schenck, please!”
“It’s open.”
So Luci came inside. It was pretty dark in there but she could still make out the room. She looked around but didn’t see anyone.
“Hello?”
“Ill be rite there, just wait for me on the couch.”
Luci quickly rolled up her skirt, undid a few of her shirt buttons, and pinched her nipples to make sure they were nice and hard. She wanted to make extra sure it would be clear what she was willing to do to bring her grade up.
“Stupid slut!” a man yelled as he grabbed her by the throat and held her down on the couch.
“The last man that lived here moved out months ago. You got the wrong house you dumb cunt. Well guess what? You came here to get your little pussy fucked and that’s what your going to get!”
Her eyes widened as he began to squeeze harder on her neck. When he finally let go she gasped for air.
“No! That wasn’t what I wanted! I was just going to talk to him. Please, who are you? I would never…”
He reached up her skirt and grabbed her ass.
“And what do we have hear? A thong? You are a little slut aren’t you?”
He grabbed either side of her little skirt and with one strong tear he ripped the thing off of her. Not only was she wearing a thong, but it was crotchless and her pussy was totally shaven, just shaven. In addition she was wearing a black garter belt to hold up her black stockings.
“Didn’t come here to get fucked?! Hahahaha! Bullshit!”
He ripped her shirt off of her body exposing her perky little tits, her long hair streaking along them.
“My God, you are quite the little whore aren’t you? Crotchless thong, garter, no bra. You’re going to get it, BAD!” The man shoved two fingers in Luci’s cunt. It was dripping wet. She screeched and fought with him to be let go.
“Shut up or I clamp your tits!”
“You’ll what?! What is that? Please let me go!”
So he reached into his pocket and pulled out two metal clamps and quickly put them on her nipples.
“Oww! What the hell?!” she cried
“You scream again and I can make these hurt a lot more.”
Luci took his warning and kept her mouth shut. The clamps were really starting to hurt now. Her eyes began to well up with tears.
“Aw poor baby. Do your little nipples hurt?”
She nodded her head yes.
“Good! That’s what happens to little sluts that try to fuck there teachers just for a grade!”
He flicked at her clamps. Luci squeaked and moaned in pain trying to stay as quiet as she could. Then his fingers moved back down to her cunt. He pinched her clit with one hand and rammed two fingers in her pussy with the other. He pounded her cunt while he pinched harder. Lucy grabbed at his arms trying to stop him.
“Please! Please! That’s hurts my pussy!”
“It’s supposed to hurt little slut. You are mine to do whatever I want with. What I want is to hurt you, abuse your pussy, and fuck all your holes because that is all your good for.”
He flipped over so she was lying on her stomach. This made the clamps move around and press against her causing excruciating pain. When she started to scream he shoved her face into a pillow. He bent one of her legs at the knee and she felt him strapping her leg to her thigh. Then the other leg, then he went for her arms. He forced them behind her back and bound her at the wrists. She didn’t hear anything for a few moments and she tried to flip herself over. Soon she saw him standing beside her holding something in his hand. It was a small thin stick with a handle on it. It looked harmless enough until she felt a horrible sting on her back.
“AHHHHH!!!” Luci cried out.
“Quiet girl!” he yelled at her.
Snap! Snap! Snap! He used the stick on her back and ass over and over again. Pulling it back with one hand then letting it go with a SNAP! The pain was like nothing she had felt before. Snap! Snap! Snap! Luci thrashed about but couldn’t get far. When he grew tired of this he picked her up and flipped back over, her legs flopping apart as she hit the sofa. She quickly realized she was exposed and snapped her legs shut.
“Spread your legs slut.”
“NO! I wont!”
“Spread. Your. Legs. Now!”
Luci did not listen. With his firm grasp he grabbed each knee and pried her legs apart. He held them apart with one hand and held up the stick with the other, grinning at her.
“If you don’t keep your legs spread, I will force them back open and you will get this on your clit instead of your back.”
Luci kept her legs spread.
“Good slut.” He told her. “Now, beg me to fuck you.”
“What?! Are you crazy?”
He lightly tapped her clit with the stick.
“Please fuck me!!!” she cried. “Please fuck me, please, please!”
With that he rammed his cock into her cunt. Luci moaned out loud. He thought it could have been a moan in pleasure but he wasn’t sure.
“Beg for me to hurt you.”
“But I don’t want you to…”
SNAP! He got her in the side of her tit with the stick.
“Say it!”
“Please hurt me! Please do evil things to me! I want you to fuck me harder. Hurt me while your fucking me! Hurt me! Hurt me! Hurt me! Fuck me! Fuck me! Fuck me!”
Luci was shocked at what had just come out of her mouth. She had never said anything like that before but it just came out. Soon the man pulled out and rammed his cock in her mouth and she could feel cum exploding in her. She had never tried cum before and much to her surprise she loved the taste. The man sat up and looked down at her. Her hair all messed up and some cum dripping down her mouth. He reached down and took both clamps off at the same time. At first Luci sighed in relief but the pain quickly overtook her. He quickly put his hand over her mouth before she could scream and sat firmly on her while she thrashed about. It didn’t take long for the pain to subside and she settled down.
“You are a good piece of fuck meat.” He told her.
“Thank you.” She replied dreamily. Almost in a trance.
Luci drifted off to sleep on the couch.
The next morning Luci woke up in a cab driving around the neighborhood.
“Were to Miss? Your faire has been paid.”
“Wa-what? Were am I?”
“Your in a cab in your neighborhood, I just don’t know which house is yours.”
“17 Cherry Tree Lane.”
“Were on our way Miss.”
Shortly after they arrived at her house. She groggily got out of the cab, said thank you to the driver and stumbled up her steps. Had all this been real? Had those horrible things really happened to her? Maybe she had just gotten really drunk at a party and had a bad dream… what the hell had happened?
She went up to her room and started to undress for a shower when she caught a glimpse of herself in the mirror. She was in shock at what she saw. There were red and purple welts all over her back and ass. Her skin was even broken in some places. She starred in amazement and fear at herself.
The next day the man heard a knock at his door. He opened it and his jaw dropped. There was Luci looking as slutty as ever! He looked in the street for cops, but it was barren. Without a word Luci invited herself in and sat on the couch were her torment had taken place just hours ago.
“I saw what you did to my body. I saw all the welts and bruises.”
“Is this chick kidding me?” he thought. “She is seriously going to try and lecture me when I was just raping her here? Is she crazy?!”
“I did some research online when I got home yesterday.” She told him. “I read all about the kind of man you are. I searched and searched until I found the answers I was looking for. And I found out what you did, I found out what you have made me.”
She stood up and ripped her clothing off.
“You have turned me into a pain slut! Please hurt me again Sir! Please, please! I need it, I want it.”
With that she dropped back to the couch and spread her legs wide.
“Maybe the nipple clamps could go on my clit today Sir?”
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