Sometimes the mind goes mercifully blank and will not yield up its more painful contents immediately. Valerie opened her eyes to the bright sunlight streaming through the bedroom window and at first did not realize that she was in her own room. The dresser looked alien, the lamp a stranger's, the drapes foreign. She was in bed, some bed, somewhere and her head felt terrible, her mouth caked and raw.
When she tried to move, her muscles and bones protested. At last she sat up. The bedclothes fell away from her naked torso and the pale odor of sexual aftermath hit her nostrils. Something clicked in her tired brain and she knew where she was and what had happened to her. She fell back against the pillows and thrust her screaming sobs deep into the pillows.
As the horrors of the night came roaring through her brain in three dimensional playback within the confines of her head, she wept the despair of the damned. All the tears and sobs and agony of the world seemed to be pouring from her tortured throat and eyes. It was as though she mourned the dearest person she'd ever known, taken away by a dreadful tragedy that could never be reversed. But even the grief of the damned does not stop the vital processes of a living body. At last, spent and hopeless, she dragged herself to the bathroom.
The class was already in session when she arrived. Mike was standing at the front of the big room handing out papers to the children in the upper grades while the lower division students were already working with bent heads at their desks.
"You're late, Miss Fenton. You're tardy," Cynthia Colby teased in her little clear voice.
Valerie nodded dumbly and walked slowly through the rows of children to the front of the room, looking at the floor, rather than meet Mike's eyes or those of the children. She had no idea how she could get through this terrible day but it seemed even more terrible to stay at home with only her thoughts to occupy her mind.
Bravely, she went to the front of the room and took one of the papers Mike was handing out. It was the mimeographed copy she had made of Andrew Marvell's poem TO HIS COY MISTRESS, as part of their study of the Renaissance and Elizabethan England. Mechanically, she began to read the poem aloud as she always did. Despite her lateness she must make this like any other school day for the children.
…"But at my back I always hear
Time's winged chariot hurrying near:
And yonder all before us lie
Deserts of vast eternity."
She read woodenly, wrapped in her frozen shell of muscle and bone though her heart was beating wildly at the words of the poet who lived so long ago and showed by his words that he too felt all the terror and pain and joy of ordinary mortals.
A commotion at the back of the room caused Valerie to look up, holding her place on the printed page with one finger as her voice died away. Three large boys were swaggering in followed by Taylor Crane. Oh God! Couldn't she even have been spared him today!
He raised one hand as though commanding her to come closer. Obediently, Valerie walked the length of the room as though walking the plank, as though all expectations would end forever when she reached him.
"Miss Fenton. You have three new students," Crane smiled maliciously. "Augie Norberg here, Ralph Campbell and Dick Lingert. The boys didn't much like continuation school and thought they'd like it better here. I felt you could handle it," he mocked sarcastically.
The boys did not look like boys to Valerie. Their beards were fully developed and grew in untidy stubble on their hard faces. My God, they must be at least 19 to 20. Continuation school was for drop outs and was taught by a tough male teacher. If he couldn't handle these students how could she be expected to? But, of course, Taylor Crane did not expect her to. It was simply another piece of strategy to prove her incompetence and the school's inefficiency.
But there was no fight left in her… not today. She nodded dumbly, not meeting Crane's eyes. There seemed no one's eyes that she could ever meet again… not after last night. "I will leave them to you," he gloated as he went out the door, his cruel lips smiling triumphantly.
The day was a nightmare and by the end of it, Valerie felt so bruised and battered emotionally that she was in a state of shock. As she had expected the "boys" Crane had brought to her had completely interrupted anything she tried to do. They had made a mockery of teaching and had left the whole class a shambles. Even Mike could not handle them and didn't even try very hard. In desperation, Valerie dismissed school early and it was a relief to everybody.
She knew she could not get through another day. When they'd gone, she automatically began cleaning out her desk. Her tired brain seized on resignation. That's what she'd do. Resign today this very afternoon… and never have to face this place again. Rio Sur had become her chamber of horrors. She didn't even try to plan what she'd do beyond that. In fanatic frenzy she pulled books and papers out of the drawers.
There was a sudden banging on the door which set her heart pumping frantically. Oh God! She couldn't stand any more today. Valerie rose, leaving her papers piled haphazardly, and went, reluctantly, to the door.
She opened the door. Bobby Landers stood there, a twisted grimace of a smile on his face.
"Hello there, Teach," he began.
Swinging the door, hard, she tried to slam it in his face. Bobby was too quick for her; he swung his foot forward, wedging it between the door and the jamb. He pushed the door open against her puny, woman-strength and walked boldly into the schoolroom. He was followed by the three new boys, grinning lasciviously. The last boy in closed the door.
Instant terror struck her; she shrank back away from them, looking with horrified eyes from one to the other of the four hard faced young boys.
Bobby stepped toward her while the other three lounged easily near the door. Valerie stepped backward a step, keeping her distance.
"W-what do… y-you want…?" she managed, trying not to show her terror.
Smoothly, seductively, Bobby began, "I've been telling the boys here what a great teacher you are… how much you taught me last night." He grinned suggestively.
Valerie knew, then, what his angle was. She stepped back another step and said, "I don't want t-to hear it!"
Bobby moved smoothly toward her.
She shouted, her voice terror-stricken, "Don't you dare touch me! G-Get out! All of you!"
Running forward, she dodged the boy's advance and made for the door; the larger of the three boys grabbed her, easily, clamping a hand over her mouth.
"Got you, teacher baby!" he gloated.
Bobby Landers stepped up in front. of her, his ferret-eyes glinting with anger.
He grated out at her, "Now, listen, you little bitch…! We're going to have a nice quiet afternoon together… here in your snug little school… And, you're going to cooperate!"
Valerie struggled in the big brute's bear-hug, attempting, desperately, to free herself. He laughed deep in his huge barrel chest.
"Don't waste your strength, Baby! You're not getting away from me!" he warned.
"Take her into the library, Augie," Bobby ordered.
Valerie felt herself deposited on the huge world map one of them jerked from the wall to throw on the floor. Augie, now bending down over her, his big hand still clasped over her mouth, grinned lewdly into her face.
"This'll be fun for you, too… if you want it to be!" he suggested.
Producing a wide roll of adhesive tape from his pocket, Bobby tore off a generous strip, wadded his handkerchief into a ball, and reaching down forced her jaws open with thumb and forefinger.
"O.K., Augie… Take your hand away! he said.
Augie removed his hand from her mouth, and Bobby stuffed the handkerchief between her teeth, quickly applying the adhesive across her lips to make an effective gag.
"This doesn't have to stay on," Bobby Landers said. "Whether it stays… or comes off… is up to you…!"
The girl's fear-glazed eyes, wide open, pleading with them looked up to see the four boys looking down at her, salaciously, lewdly, lasciviously, their lustful eyes devouring her voluptuous figure.
"When do we undress her… Bobby?" Augie asked.
"Anytime… Right now… if you want to…" Bobby croaked, sitting down on the floor and reaching for one of her feet, he quickly removed one, then the other of her shoes, dropping them carelessly. God! They're actually g-going to r-rape me All four… of them! What can I do…?" Oh, God!… hear me…! Hear my prayer! I'm so alone… and so helpless! Please…? Help me! Oh, HELP ME!
Augie reached down to the neck opening of her blouse, his big hand grabbing the thin material, his brown eyes dancing lewdly in his head. He chortled, "Hot damn! I've always wanted to do this to a teacher!" His hand slashed downward, ripping her blouse to shreds; again, and again, he grasped and ripped until he had it all off, the torn pieces of material scattered around the room like confetti.
Meanwhile, Bobby had unhooked and unzipped her skirt, hauling it down over her legs, roughly, exposing the tapering golden columns to their sex crazed gaze. Valerie kept her legs clamped tight together. She knew what the sight of her body was doing to these boys, but she could do nothing to turn them off. She looked up at the one called Ralph. He stood as though he were mesmerized, gazing intently at her loins, the whiteness of her panties, with thin strands of soft blonde pubic hair curling out, somehow holding him entranced.
The other one, Dick leaned over her, a long switchblade knife in his hands. Valerie screamed, the gag making it silent, as he used the knife, the blade chill against her crawling flesh; he slipped the knife expertly under the straps of her brassiere, the keen edge severing them like butter; then a third time, between the cups, his knife snicked, and he plucked the bra from her, exposing the magnificent, full, rounded orbs of her breasts to the four rape-bound boys.
Bobby Landers reached to the waistband of her panties; he started to tear them from her, ripping them to shreds.
Valerie felt so cold and exposed, the terror pounding in her veins, her chest heaved, her breasts moving up and down, provocatively, as she gasped for breath, the gag in her mouth feeling nauseous to her, and her head flailed from side to side with her desperation.
Bobby came to sit on the floor next to her, his hand reaching out, casually, to fondle a breast, his fingers massaging and kneading, his thumb and forefinger rolling the coral nipple until it was hard and spiky.
"Don't fight it, teacher baby… We've got a lot of time…" he grinned lewdly.
As she crouched there on the wood floor, stiff with shock, the cold reality of the situation suddenly hit her. She was going to be raped! Raped by a gang of vicious youths who thought and acted like animals and had little compassion or feeling towards her or any other human being. Her buttocks quivered convulsively from the terrifying thought of what her fate was to be in a few short minutes. Her eyes skipped over the boys' faces and she saw no mercy or reprieve in their expressions, only undisguised bestial passion.
"If I let you loose and take off that gag… will you promise not to scream or run away…" he asked.
Her bobbing head up and down told her acquiescence to his demands, and he leaned forward to rip the adhesive tape from her lips. She spat out the handkerchief.
"You little bastard!" she shot at him, and licked at her lips where the tape had made them raw.
Dick guffawed. "That's it baby… show a little spunk!"
Bobby's face had crimsoned, but Dick's remark turned his anger, the twisted grin returning to his face.
"Yeah… that's right… a little fight'll make it more fun!" he agreed.
Valerie sat up rubbing her mouth where the tape had chafed her, cruelly.
Ralph spoke up, now, from where he stood in the corner. "It's about time for a drink… isn't it boys?"
"Yeah… teacher'll have one with us too! Get some glasses! Should be some paper cups in there."
Bobby looked over at Augie, who had sat down beside Valerie and was running his big paw of a hand over her full, pouting breasts, appreciatively, feeling their soft, silkiness as he teased a coral tipped nipple to involuntary erectness under his thumb and forefinger, and said, "Christ! You ever see such tits?"
Shivering inwardly, Valerie tolerated the big youth's caresses. She had already faced her point of decision, passed it, her mind made up that there was nothing she could do to delay or escape her fate. Resignedly, fatalistically, she had decided she would have to do their bidding; her cooperation would assure that she would not be hurt… or killed. Now, she waited, eagerly, for Ralph to return with glasses. They had brought liquor with them! That's what she needed to dull the shame and humiliation rising in her helpless body.
Having raised both nipples to spiky hardness, Augie used his mouth, sucking up the entire aureole; he used his tongue and the roof of his mouth to nurse at a breast, the suction becoming increasingly painful, until, suddenly, again that unexplainable, now familiar warmth flowed out, permeating her breasts, racing through her belly and igniting a flame in her loins. She moaned with the horrible pleasure of it, her hand stealing up to his neck to pull his massive shaggy head in close to her.
What's happening to me…? God! That feels wonderful! His mouth… just his mouth on my breast… is making me hot all over again! It's wrong… so wrong! I shouldn't be reacting to a… a stranger like this! But, I feel so… sexy… and wanton… almost like I want them to… f-fuck me! Oh, Dear Lord! Forgive me! I don't want this! This way I'm… a… whore! A whore! Am I? Am I a whore? Oh, Dear God! I'd rather die!
Her hips began to undulate, almost imperceptibly at first, and the muscles of her thighs relaxed, allowing them to fall open an inch or two. Bobby, watching, saw and his hand went out to travel the full length of her soft inner thigh, caressing, kneading and teasing, arriving, finally, at the closed, pink slit, and with a deep shameful groan from her lips, her beautiful, gilded thighs, the smooth, tanned skin forming little goose-bumps, splayed open to his plundering hand. His finger dipped lightly into the thinly trembling slit below, viscous, pearly moisture melting it as he teased the tip up through her open defenseless furrow to the enshrinement of her clitoris within the soft, palpitating flesh of her golden, hair-lined cunt.
Ralph came bustling into the room carrying five stacked paper cups. Bobby looked up at him, his face twisting into his horrible grin.
"What the hell took you so long." he laughed.
"Shut up. I had to find 'em!"
The broad-faced Ralph took a bottle of bourbon from his pocket and poured, carefully, handing a cup to Valerie, first.
"Here you are, teacher…" he laughed lasciviously.
"Thank you…”
When they all had their drinks in hand, Ed raised his glass and smiled evilly at them, "A toast… to our new teacher!"
Bobby giggled and drank; Augie and Ralph clinked glasses with Dick and grinned; Valerie took a large swallow, gasping as the potent whiskey slid down her throat. She wanted it only for the alcohol; she knew it would make her coming ordeal easier.
Valerie drained her glass, quickly, and held it out for a refill. Ralph understood. When Bobby did not reach for the bottle, he did, giving her an extra finger's depth, for good measure.
"There!" Ralph said. "That'll deaden things a little for you."
Rising to his feet, Augie spat, "All right! Enough of this crap! Drink that down, Baby… You're going to get fucked… but good!
Dick laughed. "On with the show!"
"No, please!" she gasped, shaking her head violently from side to side, as if the intensity of her protest could stem the inevitable cruelty of the attack. But Valerie knew it was in vain and her protestations were muffled by Ralph's hand as he stepped behind her, clapping one hand over her mouth and grasping her shoulder with the other. Augie stepped into place between her thighs, pushing her legs brutally apart. She stared fixedly into the pitiless brown eyes of the youth, her brain struggling for the proper words of entreaty. Dick and Bobby pulled her shoulders down to the floor, pinioning her arms out until now she was spread-eagled before Augie who knelt before her looking down, hands on hips, hovering menacingly over her helpless form.
"Shit man," Augie chuckled to Bobby, "if you weren't my new found friend, I sure would like to tear off a little piece of this right now. Look at that tight little pussy squirm!"
"Go on, man!" Bobby urged the other boy. "Loosen her up for me. She just doesn't know how much she's gonna like this. Lick her cunt!" The word cunt triggered them and they started tearing off clothes and flinging them in all directions.
Augie gazed down at the long tanned thighs that merged into the tender pink lips of the young voluptuous teacher's cunt, his eyes bulging with hot uncontrolled desire. Moving his hands under the full rounded cheeks of her buttocks, he placed his thumbs on either side of the soft hair-lined cleft between them and pressed out gently. Her buttocks clenched together against the pressure he was exerting, but her muscles slowly tired, bit by bit, relaxing until he had pulled the lips of her cunt wide apart, straining open her thighs until the painfully stretched muscles ached. Bringing his face down to the same level with the thin blonde hair-lined fold of flesh that covered her vagina, he could see a slight moisture forming and glistening as the protectively closed lips slipped wider apart.
The boy gazed greedily for a moment and then with an animal like groan. he dropped his head and buried the full length of his long slippery tongue snake-like into the warm throbbing walls of her naked pussy.
Valerie jerked a tortured moan escaping from deep in her chest. Tears streamed in tiny rivulets as the helplessness of her position leapt through her confused mind. She tried to struggle to her elbows. determined to stop the lewd outrages he was perpetrating on her naked body, but the sudden sight of the other boys grinning in vicious triumph above her choked back the sound of protest rising from her throat. There was no hope, she knew, and the only way to get out of this room without being hurt more was by submitting to their obscene demands. Still, her naked buttocks ground down into the paper map on the cold hard floor, trying to escape the boy's maddening assault on her secret genitals. She forced her head up, her eyes wide in terror to see him hunched on all fours between her wide-spread thighs, grinning up at her between her proud, upstanding breasts like a beast of prey ready to pounce on its helpless victim. The pink, moist flesh of her naked vagina was presented up to his leering face in defenseless sacrifice, and he drew her tiny, now erect clitoris wetly into his hot, moist mouth. He nibbled at it with the sharp tips of his teeth until she cried out in pain. His head moved lower and his mouth and tongue worked at the wide-spread tightness of her cunt. With eyes opened wide in arrogant delight, he watched the contortions of her face up through the quivering mounds of her breasts. He was waiting, they were all waiting for the first signs of total surrender they were so certain would momentarily come.
She groaned over and over to herself in open humiliation, her head falling back to the floor, rolling helplessly from side to side, while his tongue speared in and out of her involuntarily dilating cunt-lips. Random crazy pictures of last night flickered through her mind as she heard the vile wet sucking noises Augie was making down between her open legs. Valerie had never felt so alone and helpless in her life, but she clung to the last vestige of her dignity, vowing that even if she were to be raped and humiliated, she would not allow herself to be aroused by these beastly young teenage ruffians.
The boy's eyes remained locked on her face as he continued the torturing thrusts of his long slippery tongue into her vagina. He watched the helpless tears falling over her cheeks, feeling cruel satisfaction with his actions. Before they were through, she would be crawling on her knees begging for more.
In spite of her terror and revulsion at the frightening offenses being perpetrated on her vulnerable genitals, Valerie felt tiny wisps of pleasure begin to purl deep down in her belly, and her firm round breasts seemed swollen and sensitive as they jiggled sensuously from the tonguing her lower body was undergoing.
She clenched her eyes shut, fighting the wild whirlpools of lewd sensation that were building in her loins. She knew she must not succumb as she had the last night to the instinctive betrayal of her body.
Suddenly, the ravaging lips lifted from her burning cunt and the young hands no longer pinioned her legs. Dear God, she had been delivered!
Smiling salaciously, he drawled, "Teacher, it's gonna be a real pleasure to fuck you. Why, Miss Fenton," he chuckled menacingly, "Just take it from a student, there's nothing worse than a teacher who can't throw a good fuck."
Overcome with dread, Valerie cringed back to the floor. From somewhere among the grinning faces that seemed to fill her vision, Valerie heard Bobby's voice.
"Man, she's a wild one. You sure you can handle that, Augie?"
"Baby, by the time I'm finished with her, you'll know what wild really means. She'll be so wound up, you'll have to fight her off!"
Augie crouched down between her wide splayed legs, leaning over to fasten his teeth harshly into the nipple of her heaving left tit. She groaned in pain, attempting to twist away from the sudden sharp torture, but her shoulders were held painfully to the floor. The boy's lips roamed wetly over the creamy-white mounds, causing a blissful shock that descended feather-like to her naked genitals.
"Oh, no, please! Don't do it to me anymore!" she pleaded through her tears of shame and humiliation.
Augie moved back, squatting between her slightly parted legs and she could feel his hands beginning to stretch open her thighs, working up to her totally unprotected pussy. Her body arched up as she felt his thumbs on the soft pink lips of her vagina, spreading them wider and wider apart. She shuddered as Augie's middle finger pushed between the soft protective folds of the young fleece-lined flesh surrounding her vagina, moaning pitifully as his finger wormed its way into the now wet and open passageway. He rolled his finger in tiny growing circles deeper and deeper between her legs.
The faint flickering of arousal she had felt before began to grow to a delicious electrical sensation, rippling gently in tiny waves along her back and down her legs. Tears of humiliation cascaded warmly down her face as she found herself reacting involuntarily to the maddening caresses of her open genitals. She was wet between her legs and found her hips suddenly squirming in mindless response to the light teasing of his fingers.
Valerie gasped and caught her breath as the finger that had enlarged and stretched the now-lubricated walls of her vagina slipped wetly out with a moist sucking sound. She felt exhausted and could no longer find the strength to resist the vile monstrous fondling of her secret parts that she had kept virginal with puritanical New England restraint for twenty-five years.
Suddenly, Augie was kneeling above her, his long heavy cock jutting over her trembling loins like a loaded cannon ready to explode. The boy leaned over and she felt the large bulbous head of the vulgar instrument moving up and down in the wide-spread slit of her vagina, parting the soft resilient pubic hair in preparation for the vaginal splitting entry she knew was coming. She tried to close her legs, but the boy pushed them open, holding them cruelly apart with his knees.
"Hold her tight, you guys! I just gotta get into that tight little pussy!" the youth gasped, as he rested one hand over her shoulder to support himself and, with the other, grasped his huge pulsating cock.
Valerie's head fell back to the floor, her eyes shut tightly against the lurid picture of the young student aiming his lustfully throbbing cock toward the helplessly cringing little passageway up between her legs. The pole-like shaft was large, she knew it would stretch her narrow slit asunder. She held her breath for what seemed to be an eternity, petrified in utter subjugation under him, as she felt the first soft electrical contact against the sensitive coral-lipped opening of her involuntarily flowing pussy.
"Oh, noooo! You're hurting me," she finally whimpered as the tip found the opening in the swollen lips of her cunt and gently thrust inside. It was a tentative gesture at first, but when he met his first resistance, he pushed forward harder. She felt as though her thighs were splitting apart from the unbearable pressure.
She was suddenly screaming incoherently as the lust-crazed youth wormed the blood-gorged head in another tortured inch. She jerked open her eyes and saw the evil sadistic grin above her. Good God, he was killing her and he was reveling in it! He was relishing the sight of her suffering beneath the cruelty of his slow, relentless penetration of her helplessly exposed cunt. He pressed forward again, flexing his buttocks with all his strength against the virginal resistance of her newly-violated cunt, until suddenly… it gave.
He came down heavily upon her, his weight flattening her breasts against her ribs. His long sleek cock rammed into her cunt with a roaring fury, pushing the soft moist flesh of her vaginal walls in helpless rippling waves before it. Finally with a loud groan, his pelvis slammed against hers, his balls slapping heavily into the upturned cheeks of her ass. His thick hard cock was sunk to its fullest depth in her helplessly quivering belly as she felt the hardness of the smooth rubbery head pressed deep against her cervix. Her vaginal passage felt as if his plundering rod had ripped it into a thousand tiny shreds when he speared into her without mercy or thought of hurting her, battering and smashing all before it. Valerie's quiet moans of pain and humiliation went unheeded and unheard. There was no reason to struggle or fight anymore, he had conquered her. There wasn't one tiny ridge of flesh on his penis that she could not feel as it pressed tight against the soft flesh walls of her cunt. The savage prick was enclosed in the moist warm sheath like a sword sliced cruelly into its piteous victim's belly. She lay still, afraid to move for fear of the additional pain it might bring.
Hot breath saturated her nostrils as the boys named Ralph and Dick, leaned closer over her trembling body. Their faces hung within inches of her exciting nakedness, watching as if hypnotized by the raping of the voluptuous young teacher by this big brute who had skewered into her soft flesh in fiendish delight. Then, she was dimly aware of the one called Ralph's, clutching hands, squeezing and massaging her tender left breast, clawing at every part of her he could reach, while Dick's hand seemed to come out of nowhere to pinch at her full ripe right one, digging angrily and sadistically.
To her surprise, the pain lessened as she felt her soft vaginal passage expanding further. Suddenly, Augie flexed his huge member inside her vagina, reviving the excruciating anguish to an even greater degree.
"Told you I'd stretch that tight little pussy of yours, baby," he tormented, flexing the punishing instrument with diabolical cunning.
"Aaaaaggghhh!" she groaned, her face contorted in pain from the inhuman, agonizing impalement. Over her, the boy grinned in lewd enjoyment of the agonized expression on her face.
"Good… ain't it?" he panted, leering over her.
The mammoth cock swelled again and her body felt on fire with the pain that racked her wide stretched body like bolts of flesh-searing lightning. "Oh yes!" she cried, afraid he would hurt her more.
"Then, beg for it, bitch!" he spat out at her. "Say it! Say it, tell me to fuck you!"
"No-No, no… I just can't," she stumbled. She fought with all her strength and courage against this final humiliation that these young boys, like the men who had fucked her before, were trying to force upon her. "Haven't you done enough?"
The boy just grinned down at her in depraved satisfaction, and heaved his pelvis forward with all his strength, somehow burying his massive rod of flesh another half inch in her tortured vagina.
"Ooooo God! Oh. fuck me! Fuck me!" she hissed, her resistance broken by the pain and helplessness of the situation. Her humiliation and degradation were complete. She would never be the same again. Suddenly nothing mattered but the monstrous swollen prick that had battered into her. She felt a strange thrill of masochistic pleasure as the pain slowly diminished and she felt the tight narrow passage widening slightly.
Augie began a slow teasing rotation of his rigid cock deep inside her womb. As though her body were severed from her mind, Valerie's hips began swaying in involuntary reaction. Lewd flames of desire were coursing through her veins and she no longer bore the will to fight it. She was about to surrender totally to this boy lying between her open legs, and the mere thought sent chills running along the base of her spine.
As Augie's rocklike member pistoned into her in savage assault, Valerie's body began to twitch and writhe beneath him and she groaned incessantly up into the moistness of his mouth, shoving her tongue with a sudden complete abandon deep into his throat. Faint mewls of passionate, servile acceptance rose from deep in her chest, her face twisted with newly-awakened passion, mouth working, neck muscles corded, a light sweat bursting out on her forehead under the now disheveled pale blonde hair.
The pain had faded and her legs on either side of the impaling staff of flesh were jerking and quivering through the air in uncontrolled abandon. Her tortured mind had blanked out all but thoughts of the indecently delicious sensations of lying beneath this strong youth who had taken her to fuck against her will. Suddenly, she wanted only to give back to him what he was giving her.
She felt Augie slide his hands down over her torso and under the soft smooth globes of her moving buttocks, grasping them harshly, one in each hand as he began to move with greater frenzy. She flexed and unflexed the muscles beneath his fingers as he jerked her hips roughly upward. As she pulled back her thighs, the moist wet hole of her cunt flowered open to greedily welcome his cock to greater and greater depths.
"Jack me off!"
Valerie suddenly heard Ralph's harsh command through a haze of her own lust and degradation. Trancelike, she looked up to see the boy kneeling next to her head, his heavily throbbing penis standing erect not six inches from her face. She was unable to speak, to loosen her grip from the obscene trap she was in as he knelt beside her.
"Take me in your hand, bitch!" he rasped again, his legs wide-spread before her cringing face, close to her ears. "No, don't touch it!" he recanted, a cruel sadistic idea lighting his eyes "Suck me!" he hissed, pushing the lewdly pulsating head even closer toward her face. "Kiss my prick! Suck it, teacher, that's what I want!"
As Augie's virily hardened young cock fucked in and out of her cunt below with a slow hypnotizing rhythm, she gazed up at the glistening white length that hovered above her face. Then, without hesitation, without thought., she twisted her head and licked the tip of the rigidly pulsating cock. Its distinctive male sex taste sent uncontrollable tremors through her.
Though her neck ached from the strain of the awkward position, she gradually explored Ralph's cock with her tongue. She grazed its smooth, rubbery head with her teeth, tickling the tiny hole with the point of her tongue, then brought her mouth down to the softly dangling sacs of his heated young sperm, the wiry hairs tickling her tongue as her warm saliva dripped along the organ. She went wild with the erotic new sensations, thrilling to the unexpectedly pleasant taste of his fresh young cock and testicles.
The sweating Augie slaved above her, breaking into long deep strokes that tore his cock almost all the way from her clasping vagina, then thrust forward into her uplifted buttocks until she could hear the loud smacks of his balls slapping down against the nakedly open crevice of her anus. Without warning, she felt Augie's fingers crawling down the cleft of her ass toward the tiny target, the small puckered hole cradled defenselessly below, flirting teasingly with it like a small hard tongue. He pushed into it with a sudden quick movement, and gasping at the new and unexpected pain, she felt the soft rubbery flesh yield before his attack. Though she moaned in painful protest, inadvertently freeing Ralph's cock from her mouth, the boy thrust harder, working his finger around inside, stretching the tight surrounding ring wider and wider. A second finger forced its way in, and the groans of painful subjugation gave way to softer moans of pleasure as her tiny rectum slowly became accustomed to the strange unnatural invasion. She wantonly screwed back on his probing fingers as the boy methodically probed the warm rubbery depths. Hopelessly impaled between his hard throbbing cock in her vagina and his fingers shoved in her asshole, she turned her head away from Ralph's cock as the boy tried to push it once more into the warm moist cavern of her mouth.
"Hey, man, let's turn her over!" she heard Ralph whisper in breathless impatience. "The bitch won't give me any!"
"Yeah, baby, that's wild," Augie said in lascivious approval. "Roll over, bitch. We're gonna give you a cock sandwich!"
Valerie groaned in humiliation and frustration as Augie ceased in mid-stroke and lifted off of her.
"Turn over," he brutally commanded her, pushing the naked young teacher's battered body over on her stomach. He grabbed impatiently at her hips and helped her to her knees. She rested, panting for a moment on all fours, her buttocks waving high in the air and her face resting on the map covered floor.
"Come on… you guys. For Christ's sake… she's my teacher too!" Bobby suddenly snarled. "Move. I get in on this too… and I know where I want to be!" In a flash, the boy slid under Valerie's subserviently kneeling body and insinuated himself under her, his prick poling up like a young bull's. Reaching up he grabbed her hips and impaled her open vagina with one deft stroke onto his burgeoning virile young manhood. His eyes closed ecstatically as he felt the hotly dripping cunt mouth close over his aching throbbing shaft and he grated out between clenched teeth, bared by his tight lips, "Okay, boys. Let 'er buck!"
Augie mounted her rapidly from behind, cruelly shoving the long hard cock deep into her defenseless, but already once broken in, rectum, causing her to jump forward in surprise at the sudden lunge. Her face ran head-on to Ralph's waiting cock that rammed without warning into Valerie's mouth. The boy kneeling before her on the floor, his knees on either side of Bobby's head grasped both sides of her head vise-like between his strong calloused hands and held it firmly. He fucked into her face viciously, and Valerie gagged as using her mouth as he would a cunt, he rammed the hard fleshy shaft half-way down her throat, the full length disappearing into her roundly ovaled lips almost to the hilt.
Suddenly her hand was wrapped around Dick's huge young cock at the side and he began whimpering and thrusting, fucking his throbbing shaft into her hotly perspiring hand.
"Oh, nooooo…" she groaned in disbelief as they buffeted her back and forth like a rag doll between them, using her helpless body like a helpless receptacle in which they would pump their lewd, heated sperm. But then, the very helplessness of her position came to her mind and the idea of being fucked brutally by four excited boys at the same time aroused her, reviving the great hunger she had felt only moments before. She began to thrust her buttocks in tiny luxuriant circles, clenching with her anal passage at Augie's imbedded rod and then rocking forward, clasping with her cunt muscles at the hot fleshy pole burrowing into her pussy from below. And all of a sudden, in spite of her puritanical upbringing, she wanted to have it all, to flood her insides with their hot sticky cum, until it splashed down onto her straining thighs. She sucked ravenously at the prick in her mouth, her cheeks hollowing and puffing with his cruel battering and pulled savagely on the prick in her hand. She wanted it to explode into her mouth, to taste the warm, living sperm and feel it rolling down her throat. She was no longer human but a great mass of quivering sensual flesh, unable to think, only feel and feel more.
The young boy behind her grasped her hips, quickening his pace, hot and pulsating and deep, and the tormenting agony of pleasure caused her to push back against his heaving loins with all her strength. The plane of her loins was held high, wide open to the pile-driving thrusts of his pelvis as he smacked brutally into her. She was a bundle of loose nerve ends, jarred beyond recall by the exquisite sensation prickling in her asshole and the overpoweringly magnificent pressure building within her cunt.
"Oh, oh, yesssssss!" she chanted around the rampaging cock now locked tightly in her mouth, her lovely young face contorted to an unrecognizable mask of wildly abandoned passion.
She knew that this was it! It was more powerful than she had ever imagined and all these years she had been denying herself!
The youths grunted and groaned as they thrust into the open orifices at each end of her helpless young body, driving their cocks as if to meet somewhere deep inside her belly… Valerie's body drove on, her breasts quivering as her body was buffeted back and forth between the quadruple ravishment. There was nothing else in the world, no tomorrow, no yesterday, no job, no students, nothing but this deep dark dream of lust and flesh, of belly slapping against head, pubic hair against pubic hair.
She groaned as if in anguish, squealing in intense passion. Her body arched and she clasped tightly to Augie's heaving muscular buttocks with one hand. Suddenly, with the rising storm of her own orgasm, she felt the cock fucking into her from below, swelling and throbbing. Bobby's virile young hardness ground into her exposed clitoris, causing her to tremble convulsively, jerking forward to bury the other cock deep in her madly sucking mouth and then back onto the one skewering mercilessly in her rectum.
Then the cock fucking into her face burst wildly in her mouth with its pungent male liquid, her cheeks expanded like a balloon to keep herself from gagging on the floods of sperm that jetted deep into her throat. Small droplets trickled from the corners of her mouth as she swallowed madly, fearful of losing even a drop of the precious fluid.
As Ralph's deflated penis slipped from her still hungrily sucking lips, she screwed her buttocks back hard against the driving cock in her rectal passage, and with a scream from between tightly clenched teeth, felt her own body ready to explode like a thousand tiny fire crackers.
Ralph groaned, "Son-of-a-bitch! I thought I'd never stop cumming!"
Dick leaned close to watch from his kneeling position, as Valerie's hand beat now closer and closer.
"Man! She can really eat cock… can't she…? Dick said to no one in particular.
Looking over at him, Ralph gasped, "Why in the hell don't you move in… and let her suck it for you! Here… trade places with me!"
With a grateful moan, Dick moved in and holding his prick with his hand guided it to her waiting, sperm-glistening lips poising just below her mouth. He advanced the last inch. It brushed her lips. She kissed the swollen head, lightly, and Dick gasped; next, she extended her tongue and laved the head, licking it all around like a child at an ice-cream cone on a hot summer day. Dick's breathing became hard, raspy.
"Oh, God! That feels good!"
Involuntarily, he thrust his hips up at her face, the head of his giant cock popping through her lips and into her mouth. Valerie closed her lips over it and began to suck, using her already semen-slickened tongue in tiny teasing swirls around the throbbing head; then with slow, measured strokes, she moved her head up and down, absorbing him only as far as she could. She heard him begin to gasp louder and faster, and she began to speed her working mouth on him.
Meanwhile, the searing sensations in her wildly, seething cunt were building to unbearable tension as young Bobby Landers began to pound his hardened cock into her with even more powerful and longer strokes.
Valerie's happiness knew no bounds! She was filled with cock! A marvelous instrument was filling her cuntal passage; a massive tool was in her sensitive mouth; another was grinding around deep up in her inhumanly stretched anal passage. God! It was wonderful.
Now, she became aware that Dick was reaching his climax. Suddenly, he reached out to her, tangled his fingers in her hair and began to move her head faster, ramming her lips farther down on his jerking cock with each down stroke. His loins began to move, drubbing his rod up into her mouth with wild abandon.
He came! From somewhere deep down in his chest, a deep grunting sound began, changing to a rising wail as he neared the point of ejaculation; then he was spewing his load into her mouth, the viscous liquid literally jetting from the slit in the head to fill her mouth. She gulped and wildly swallowed it all to join deep in the hungrily absorbing pit of her belly that of the first boys.
"000000oooooh!" he screamed. "Oh, Christ!" He slumped back onto the floor.
He pulled his deflating cock out of Valerie's mouth, a long string of semen clinging to it.
Bobby began plunging without mercy into her hotly steaming cunt. He had begun to race for his orgasm.
Valerie strained over him, arching herself off and then down to push her loins onto him, her cunt grinding down on his hardened slippery cock, with each thrust, countering him, straining to absorb all of him into her. There was nothing in the world but this for her. She wanted it to go on forever.
Her senses were shattered by the strength of her climax when it came to her. She held her breath, as great convulsive spasms of welcome relief exploded inside and enveloped her, and she was transported to a strange land of wildly flashing colors and clashing noises. "Oooooooh God!" she ground out in her passion. "I'm cumming! Oh God, I'm cumming!"
Augie rammed into her without mercy, coming to his own orgasm in a crescendo of furiously hard thrusts, the viscid milk of his sex rushing through him, hose-like, to jet into the warmly, moist depths of her tender walled rectal channel. He collapsed on top of her panting for breath.
"Ooooohhhhhhhhhhhhhh! OOooooohhhhhhhh! Ffuuuuuucccccckkkk itttt!" Valerie screamed as her womb flooded and her arching convulsing body jerked on wildly. She climaxed again and again, soaring on the wave afterward of incredible sensation that flooded her like ravaging tides eating away the shore.
She lay panting and gasping for breath, a deflated and defeated mass of helplessly quivering, well fucked female flesh. Dimly she was aware of leave taking, young cocks, deflated and spent pulled from the nakedness of her sperm-flooded body and she was alone. Her eyes fluttered open to find herself lying on the crumpled map of the world all spotted now with the thick white pools of her debauchery with the four young students.