My name is Kay and I’m 19 years old. This really is a true story that happened about 3 years ago….
I eventually settled on typing as my 6th subject. I wasn’t the brightest girl in school, so I had to choose something that wasn’t very difficult. If I failed one more subject, my Dad was going to take away my trust fund, and I really wouldn’t be able to live with that. I was probably, what people would call, a dumb blonde, so I knew I wouldn’t get very far without Dad’s money. I did, however, have a body to die for. At 16 I was not skinny nor chubby. My tanned skin and large chest, made me stand out from the rest. Whenever the guys at school spoke to me they would look at my breasts, I was quite accustomed to all the attention from the guys. I wasn’t very well liked among the girls, but I knew it was because they were jealous.
During the first few weeks of school I hated typing class. There were just 12 girls and Mr. Audy, our typing teacher. He was very strict, what you’d call a “by-the-book” sort of person. He was middle-aged, balding and although he was very tall, he was rather fat, with quite a prominent belly that hung over his belt. He had a thick moustache and beard which had flecks of white hair, and everyday he wore a suit and tie. Always neatly dressed. The other pupils were afraid of him and the other teachers really respected him.
Since there were so few students in typing class we were well spaced out, so we couldn’t really talk to each other during class. As I said before, Mr. Audy was a strict disciplinarian. All the students always listened to him, but I couldn’t remember actually seeing a student being punished by him. Maybe it had just been rumours that were spread around by the seniors.
Our school was being renovated, so the choir was practicing in the room next door us during our typing sessions. Mr Audy found it quite distracting. The following day, he came to class with a pair of earplugs for each of us. “This will ensure you girls are not distracted by the noise” he said as he passed them out. It then became routine that we wore earplugs to typing class everyday, so would be able to concentrate. Finally Mr. Audy felt we had improved our typing skills sufficiently and had memorised the keyboard, so we moved on to blind folds to test our typing skills and memory. After our first session with the blindfolds, Jada, the fattest girl in class was violently ill and had to be taken home. We didn’t hear or see anything as we had earplugs and blindfolds. Thereafter, it seemed that after every one of our typing classes, one of the girls would be ill. It was quite strange. It seemed I was the only one who hadn’t fallen ill.
Then one Thursday afternoon, I had just settled myself with the blindfold and earplugs, I was just about to start typing when I felt two strong warm hands on my shoulders then one of my earplugs were removed. Before I could turn around I heard a voice whisper in my ear “Kay, has anyone ever told you how sexy your are?.” I reached up to pull off my blindfold but he grabbed my hands and tied them behind my back. I was scared. “Who are you?” I yelled. “Help! Mr Audy, someone is in the classroom!”
I heard the man snicker as I felt his hot breath on my ear. “I am Mr. Audy” he said, sounding quite pleased with himself. “And don’t bother screaming dear, the other students have their blindfolds and earplugs, and the other classes won’t hear you either. Your screams will just be drowned out by the singing of the choir.”
I was so confused. “Whats going on? Why are you doing this?” I stammered.
“Shut up!” he yelled. “Not another word! You know you’re probably the dumbest kid in school. Do you know that you’re going to fail typing? The question is, how far would you go to make that fail into a pass.”
I could feel beads of perspiration forming on my upper lip and I began to panic. “What are you gonna to do to me? What do you want?” I screamed.
He was silent for a while, then I felt his hands cupping my breasts. “Just tell me I can do anything. Tell me you’ll enjoy whatever I do to you. All you have to do is say yes and you won’t have to worry about failing.” I could feel the heat of his hands through my clothes.
“No! No! Stop it! You pervert!” I was begging him. He swiftly removed my blindfold and tied it tightly around my mouth. It was so painful, the material was digging into my skin.
I tried to scream again but only a muffled sound could be heard.
He started undoing the buttons on my uniform, licking his lips as he watched the white cotton material of my uniform fall away to reveal my white cotton bra. By then I realised there was no way out. Tears began running down my cheeks and I closed my eyes, hoping that this was just a bad dream.
He opened my belt and undid the rest of the buttons, leaving my white cotton panties exposed to his lustful eyes. All the time I just wished for it to be over. I tried to imagine it wasn’t happening. “Why? Why me?” I thought, “Stop! Leave me alone!”. These were just thoughts that became muffled whimpers as I tried to say it out loud.
He reached between my breasts and unclasped my bra so that my breasts were hanging bare in front of him. He took a deep breath as he watched my tits tumble out of my bra cups, and he just stared for a few minutes, his eyes fixed on my dark brown nipples and large, firm, tanned breasts. He gasped and let his hands rest on my tits, and he squeezed and fondled them till it was sore and the skin around my nipples were red. I sat there with my eyes shut and tears streaming down my cheeks. I felt so dirty when I felt his hand slip under the waistband of my panties and down towards my pussy. He played with my pubic hair, pulling and rubbing, then he pushed two fingers between my pussy lips and he continued rubbing and stroking till I was wet. I jumped up as he rammed his fingers into my virgin pussy and he began moving his fingers in and out, faster and faster until I was so wet that I could hear the loud sounds it made as his fingers moved. I couldn’t understand it, I was so scared, so disgusted, yet my body was responding. It was so painful but he continued with each stroke harder and rougher than the last. I opened my eyes and looked down as his mouth covered my right nipple. I could see the desire and utter determination in his eyes. He was going to do as he pleased and no-one would stop him. He licked and sucked at my tits till he could feel my nipples erect while rubbing my clit. I was trying to fight back the tingling sensations running through my body. I closed my eyes and clenched my fists, trying to convince myself that I wasn’t feeling anything. I found myself unable to sit still as those sensations became stronger. My hips were moving back and forth almost automatically. I was tired of trying to scream. My throat had begun to ache.
He withdrew his hand from my pussy and I felt him removing my panty. By now he was quite worked up and I could hear his heavy breathing. “Open your eyes!” he commanded.
When I opened my eyes, he was standing in front of me with his exposed erect dick pointed at my face. The tip of his dick was already wet, it was really thick and about 8 inches long, with a mass of black tangled pubic hair at the base and his huge, dark balls hanging below. His large belly protruded rather awkwardly. He bent over and removed my gag and stuck his tongue into my mouth. Without a word he stood up in front of me and pulled my hair roughly so that my mouth lifted towards him and he rammed his dick into my mouth. It was so huge, I couldn’t scream and was gasping for air. He was thrusting his hips fiercely and using his hands to move my head so he could get his dick as deep in as possible. I wanted to vomit. I was gagging every few seconds and a somewhat salty taste and pungent smell overwhelmed me. My lips felt sore and swollen, I was trying to keep my mouth wide open so that my lips would not get hurt, but that allowed him to thrust even deeper into my throat. He began thrusting harder, his heavy breathing became loud moans. My nose was buried in his large, soft hairy belly, making it hard for me to breathe. I looked up in surprise as I felt him thrusting deeper. His face was red and he was panting. He threw his head back and screamed as I felt his hot thick liquid running down my throat. After a few deep thrusts he removed his dick from my mouth and smiled down at me as he replaced the blindfold tightly over my mouth. I could still feel the liquid running down the back of my throat and I wanted to vomit.
“Get up and walk to my desk in front!” he ordered. I rose from the chair and managed to take a few steps towards the front. My shoulders and wrists were sore from my hands being tied. I felt him hit my ass hard with back of his hand. “Move faster, I don’t have the whole day!” he yelled.
When I got to the desk he pushed me down. I was lying on my back on the cold surface. It was rather painful as my weight was placed squarely on my sore arms which were tied behind my back. He stood at my feet and dragged my body towards him until my ass was hanging over the edge of the table with my legs straddling his waist. I felt a searing pain as he rammed his dick into my tight cunt. I felt as if I was being ripped apart. I squirmed and riggled, trying to get away from him but was holding tightly onto my hips. I could feel him thrusting deeper and the pain became more intense. He was thrusting hard and fast which caused my whole body to jerk wildly. His eyes were on my breasts which moving with his rhythm. Again I saw his face redden and hw threw back his head. This time I could feel the hot liquid enter me. He grabbed onto my breasts and squeezed as he released the last of his cum in me. His face was covered in sweat and his intense expression faded. I was sore and very tired.
While he was dressing he said “I’ll arrange for you to go home and rest, so you can recover. I saved you for last you know. The others were nothing compared to you. And remember, if you even think of telling anyone, I’ll come after you!”
I was angry but relieved. It was over! “Get up and get dressed before the bell rings for lunch” he yelled.
“You’ll be my Thursday treat. Remember every Thursday you are not to wear underwear. Understand? If you choose not to obey, I think I’ll just have to find out what your younger sister tastes like.”
So that was it. From then on every Thursday Mr. Audy would have his way with me.It was understood in class that each day 2 girls would disappear into the back room with Mr. Audy and return only when class was over. As the weeks went by it became less painful. But the day he ass fucked me for the first time was excruciatingly painful…..