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                      Hypnotism - a teacher's revenge!

I am an English teacher at Castle Hill High School in Sydney, and last week
at a party, Steve, a friend of mine told me he knew all about hypnotism. I
challenged him to prove it and he had my wife dancing around the room in
front of the party-goers like a fucking chook! Everyone loved it, except my
wife who didn't like the ribbing she got after Steve brought her out of it.

Anyway, we were talking about the incident afterwards, and Steve was
bragging that he ought to go into business doing shows and entertainment
with his hypnotism. I thought it would be interesting to my class, so I
invited him along for our double period this afternoon.

I should say my class is a mixed class of thirty-two students, between
sixteen and seventeen years old. There are nineteen girls and thirteen
boys.

So Steve was there at the start of the class at one o'clock this afternoon,
and as I arrived, there was a bit of an argument going on in the classroom.
I listened at the door for a short while, to get a picture of what it was
about. It seemed that one of the girls had been screwing another girl's
boyfriend at lunchtime behind the toilets, and had been caught by one of
the girls. It was entertaining for Steve and me to listen to the girls
argue because they weren't arguing about whether it was OK to be fucking
the boyfriend, but why hadn't she kept the date they'd had for a quiet
smoke at the back of the playing field. Apparently it was OK to fuck
someone's boyfriend, but not to miss the date.

Steve and I entered the classroom and the room suddenly descended into
silence. I introduced Steve and the subject for the day, amid guffaws and
comments from the class. Most of them were sceptical that hypnotism worked.
So we talked about it for a while, then Steve offered to do a practical
demonstration for the class. This was greeted with a lot of enthusiasm.

To my surprise, he proceeded to hypnotise the whole class, without
exception, leaving only the two of us awake. He performed a couple of
simple tests to prove to himself that they were all under, not just faking
it, and I was pleasantly surprised at how nice all the little buggers were
when they were asleep. We were only ten minutes into the class, and I asked
him,

"What are we going to do now, they're all asleep. Do we read a book or
something?"

"Do you want to have some fun with them?" he asked me.

"You mean like make them think they're chooks or something?" I replied.

"No, you fucking dick-head, I mean real fun. You go lock the door so we
can't be disturbed accidentally."

Puzzled, I went to the door and snapped the bolt over.

"Now watch this," he said.

He made all the boys lie down on the floor with their backs to us, and told
them not to move until he said. He said they were completely deaf to all
noise except his voice. Then he had all the girls stand up on their chairs.

"Did any of these sexy little tarts ever get you aroused John?" he asked.

"All the time," I replied. "They're forever prancing around for the boys,
trying to entice them. Trouble is, those young bucks wouldn't know what to
do with it if they caught one anyway. Most of these girls are dead horny
most of the time."

"Did you ever want to lay a hand on any of them though?" he insisted.

"Yes, but you can't do that - it's too dangerous."

"Now's your chance then. They're all under hypnosis and they'll never know
what's happened after the afternoon's over, and even if they told someone,
who'd believe them? Who believes in hypnosis these days? Come on, which
ones would you like to play with?"

I looked at the nineteen teenage schoolgirls standing there motionless and
thought about this situation. My god I was tempted, but what if I was
reported? I'd go to jail that's for sure, or at the very least lose my job
in the teaching service. While I was humming and hawing, Steve decided to
hold auditions.

He walked up to the first girl, a sixteen year old blonde called Kylie
(what else?). He walked around her, looking her up and down, paying special
attention to her tits, arse, legs and face. He lifted up her skirt so that
the hem was under her tits and her panties were visible from the crotch to
the waistband. I had seen those panties several times before, because Kylie
was a cock-teaser of the first order. She liked to sit in the front row
with her legs apart so she could tease me by flashing her crotch. But I had
never seen so much of her before. Steve reached up and undid two buttons of
her white blouse and put a hand inside. He started feeling her well-formed
tits with one hand and rubbing her cunt outside her panties with the other.

"You are under my power, and you must answer my questions truthfully. Are
you a virgin?" he asked her.

"No," she answered in a sleepy monotone.

"How long ago were you first fucked?"

"A year ago."

"Who was it who took your virginity?"

"Neil MacKay, the boy who lives next door."

"So far so good," he said to me, "she's getting aroused by me feeling her."
Returning to Kylie he asked, "Was it good?"

"No, they tied me up and raped me. It hurt."

"You said 'they tied you up'. Who tied you up and raped you?"

"Neil, my two older brothers and Jerry Alvey from down the street."

"This one sounds very promising, John, just a couple more questions then
we'll get onto the next one. Have you ever enjoyed sex?"

"Yes, lots of times."

"How many cocks have been up you?" A long pause followed.

"Fifty seven different ones. Most several times." Steve told me that under
hypnosis you can often recall the most minute details unerringly. This
would seem to prove it. Counting out 57 cocks like that was an impressive
achievement. Perhaps she could be called "Heinz" (57 varieties, get it?)

"That's a lot of sex in a year. How has that come about?"

"My brothers and Neil let their friends fuck me each afternoon after
school." "Fine, are you on the pill?"

"Yes."

"Are you having your period?"

"No."

"Go and stand over there and wait. Strip your panties off and put them on
John's desk. Then hold your skirt up under your chin so we can see your
pussy properly."

As she went to the corner of the room and stripped her panties off, Steve
told me she would have some interesting stories to tell, especially under
hypnosis, where every little detail could be retold.

"We've got to sort them all out - we can only fuck non-virgins who are on
the pill and who aren't having their period."

"What about the others?" I asked.

"They can suck our cocks or show us their cunts or something while we fuck
the others. We might even let them suck some of the boys off just for fun.
You get started on those ones and I'll sort these out. But get a move on,
we don't want to waste all our time talking, we want to get into the
fucking, don't you think?"

Steve put half the girls under my power and went to work on the others. It
was very scary for me, thinking about the potential consequences of doing
this, but I was so horny at the chance to get some of these cock-teasing
sluts I dismissed the dangers and approached Jenny Frith, one of the
prettiest girls in the class. She was an athlete, swimmer, netball
representative, etc and was therefore in great shape and very fit. I didn't
think she had much time for boys, with all her training but was pleasantly
surprised when I started to question her.

"Jenny, you are in my power. You will answer all my questions truthfully
and fully. Is that right?" I asked her, voice trembling slightly with the
excitement of the moment.

"Yes, sir."

"Jenny, are you a virgin?"

"No sir."

I lifted up her skirt and stared at her prominent mound, gift- wrapped in
her regulation blue cotton school panties. I had admired that pudenda for
years as she took part in swimming carnivals and athletic meets. "How long
ago were you first fucked?"

"Eight years ago." Jesus! That meant she was only eight when her cherry was
busted. I ran my left hand all over her panties, feeling her arse and
cuntlips through the thin cotton fabric as I reached into her blouse with
my other hand.

"Who was it who took your virginity?"

"Reverend Thomas." No emotion showed in any of her answers. Plenty showed
in my questions, though. Reverend Thomas was the senior Sunday school
teacher in our parish.

"Has he fucked you again since?"

"Yes, lots of times." I could feel a trace of moisture in her crotch as she
recalled the incidents and was instantly aroused. My right hand felt her
left nipple harden.

"Did you enjoy it your first time?" "Yes."

"How did it come about?"

"I was one of the virgin sacrifices at the Sunday school camp."

"How many were there?"

"Seven."

"Don't you still go to those camps as a chaperon?"

"Yes, I'm a senior worshipper and I help with the ceremonies as Reverend
Thomas's personal assistant." Fuck! They must be fun camps! And the dirty
Reverend must be still at it with the Sunday school girls. I wanted to know
more about these camps later on!

"How many cocks have been up you then?"

"Twelve."

"Are you on the pill?"

"Yes."

"Are you having your period?"

"No".

"Then go to the corner with Kylie, and stand with your skirt pulled up
under your chin so we can see your panties."

She scampered over to the other side of the room and I adjusted my stiff
cock in my pants.

By the time we'd questioned all the girls, we had six girls having a
period, two more not on the pill and three who were still virgins. (Three
out of nineteen sixteen year olds were virgins! Bloody different from our
day, I thought.) That meant eleven cunts we couldn't fuck, and seven we
could. Also, we'd found out that Reverend Thomas had a good thing going
with the Sunday School. A third of the girls in the class had been
deflowered by the dirty bastard, and so had half the girls in the district.
His orgies were apparently something of a feature of the sexual awakening
of dozens of girls over the past seventeen years since he came to the
district from outback Queensland - and they were still going on. I though I
might go and check out this preacher and perhaps become a Sunday school
teacher myself. From what I knew he'd have to let me in or I'd blow the
whistle on him.

Steve seemed to know exactly what to do next.

"Have you done this before?" I asked him.

"Yeah, lots of times. I organise these things for lots of people -
companies, sports teams, charities, schools. You'd be amazed at how many
depraved individuals there are in the world. I get a lot of managing
directors want me to fix them up with the whole typing pool, or company
social club presidents wanting to liven up the annual ski trip. I have a
lot of fun on harbour cruises, when a top salesman wants to get his big
shot prospective customer to shoot his cock up a secretary or two so he can
get pictures and blackmail him. Once I even had a famous football coach get
me to set up a party with his team, so he could fuck and suck them all.
Anyway, on with the show. Get those virgins and the two silly girls not on
the pill over here and let's see what they're like."

We lined the five girls up at the front of the classroom. I looked around
the room and thought this classroom would never be the same again for me.
Just looking at the walls would give me a hard-on from now on. I saw the
seven girls waiting with their skirts lifted up, cunts juicing up ready to
be fucked and nearly came in my pants.

"These cunts can't be fucked," Steve told me, "but that doesn't mean they
can't join in the action. For a start, let's get them naked."

I reached for Maureen's blouse and started unbuttoning it. I kissed her on
the mouth as her white blouse landed on the floor. She was totally
unresponsive, and I was a bit disappointed.

"They won't respond to you at all until I tell them to. If I'd known you
wanted to waste time with all that mushy stuff instead of getting your
fucking rocks off in them I'd have organised it." Steve commented. "Do you
want me to switch her on to you?"

"No, it's ok. I'll get into her mouth later on." I replied, and started
undoing her white lacy bra. It fell to the floor, and I fondled her large
firm tits. Her nipples were stiff, giving away her state of arousal.

Then I undid the button and zip on her skirt and it fell to the floor as
well. Finally, I slipped my thumbs into the waistband of her panties and
pulled them down her legs. I ran my hands over her firm rounded arse, and
slipped my fingers between her juicy puffy cuntlips. I felt up her cunthole
and found her hymen, wet but unbroken. At the same time I pushed my finger
up her arsehole and thought she'd had something large up there before
today, based on the way she clamped her hole on my finger. Never mind, if I
can't fuck her, at least I can have some fun with her.

I stood her with her legs nice and wide apart and went on to Sandra. Sandra
had said she wasn't a virgin, but wasn't on the pill. Why she hadn't got
pregnant puzzled me, because she was a sexy tart, forever teasing the boys
in the playground. I couldn't wait in her case, so I lifted her skirt up
and shoved my hands straight into her tight panties.

Sandra's cunt was sopping wet with excitement and it was totally hairless.
The fucking slut was shaving it! And yet she wasn't on the pill. I asked
her why and she told me because she had an IUD.

I pulled her panties down to her ankles and slipped three fingers up her
creamy twat. She moaned and moved her feet further apart to give me better
access to her genitals.

"Fuck, Steve, this one's a hot one. She's eager to get fucked. Look at her
bald cunt!" I exclaimed. I stripped off her skirt and then as Steve let his
current interest go and came over to look into Sandra's dripping wet slit I
turned my attention to getting her blouse off and removing her bra.

She had tiny tits, with enormous nipples. In fact she was almost completely
flat chested, but that didn't seem to hold her back at all because when I
touched her tits she started cumming with a loud moan, and her cunt
squeezed Steve's four fingers which were now distending her fuckchannel
widely.

"You're fucking right, John," he said, "this bloody slut almost made it
through the net didn't she? She certainly is ripe for a good rollicking.
Send her over with those other cunts there."

I dismissed her for the moment, and turned my attention to the other girls
in the 'not-to-be-fucked' group.

When we had them all naked, Steve suggested we have a taste test of the
five girls who weren't bleeding. That sounded a good idea to me, so we lay
the girls on their backs across a couple of desks with their legs in the
air. We had the girls who were on the rag hold the others' cuntlips open
and we started to lap at the delicious teenage slits arrayed for us.

It was a wonderful experience for me, moving my mouth from one wet sloppy
cunt to another, being able to compare the flavour and smell of one
schoolgirl with another. You know they don't taste the same. Some girls are
saltier than others, some girls are wetter than others, but all these girls
tasted heavenly to me!

All too soon the hypnotised schoolgirls started cumming on our tongues and
fingers and it was time to move on to the other group.

We left this group lying on the desks with their legs apart and in the air
so we could look up their creaming virgin twats as we busied ourselves with
the other cunts.

We lined the eight girls up in a row at the front of the class, their
skirts still held up high. Staring hard at the pantied crotches in front of
us, we took off all our clothes and then walked along the line, rubbing our
cocks over the girls and feeling their sexy young bodies with our hands.

I pushed my hand down into their panties and slipped my finger into their
squishy cunts to see who was the wettest, and who had shaved her cunt. I
looked at their faces and down their fronts to see what their tits were
really like inside those pretty lacy bras.

I finally chose Sandra, because I had really decided I wanted to root her
anyway as soon as I saw she had shaved her fifteen year old slit. Steve
chose Karen, a well rounded blonde with big firm tits and a nicely trimmed
bush on her cunt.

Steve took his time stripping the panties, blouse and bra off Karen,
leaving her skirt pulled up around her waist.

We arranged our girls on the floor, spread wide apart, the way I like to
see a girl, then I had Kylie come and suck my cock while we set up the rest
of the girls.

We had the girls take off their blouses and bras, so their tits were out on
show for us. Then we made the girls rub their chests together, so the firm
little bubbies bounced around and made the nipples stand up nice and hard.
Next they were made to pull their panties down to their knees. I think a
girl, especially a young girl, looks dirtier with her panties pulled down
to her knees rather than taken off altogether, don't you think?

Any case, then we arranged them squatting by the heads of Sandra and Karen
so we could reach their dirty slits with our mouths or hands while we were
rooting our hypnotised teenagers.

I had just about decided to set to and fuck my cock up the patiently
waiting Sandra when I had a great idea.

"Listen, Steve, I've just had an idea. I don't think it's fair that those
girls who've got the curse should miss out on all the fun. That little
bastard Phillip Liddy over there has been giving me a hard time all year,
so why don't we have him suck their cunts and arseholes while we're fucking
these bitches?" "Oooh Jesus, are you sure you hate him that much?" Steve
didn't seem too sure about that. But fuck him, he mightn't ever know what
he'd done, but I would and that would make all the difference next time
he's objectionable in class.

"Yes, I'm sure, and while you're about it, have him fuck his arsehole with
that coke bottle. That should make a good sight, don't you think?"

So Steve issued the commands and Phillip obeyed meekly. He stripped off his
pants, spread his arsecheeks apart while I stuffed the neck of the coke
bottle up his hole and he started to lick and suck the bleeding reeking
cunts in front of him. He crouched down, the bottle on the floor and
bounced up and down on it, fucking himself as though he was a closet gay
and experienced in the arts of bum fucking.

Then Steve had another great idea.

"These bitches are going to be more fun to fuck if they're awake, don't you
think? The trouble is, I can't wake them up fully or the whole afternoon
will turn into tears for everyone. What if I suggest to them that we're
their favourite rock stars, and they're dirty hookers hired to fuck their
brains out? When they wake up they'll still be dirty as fuck, and they'll
give us more action that way."

"Sounds good to me, and you could also add some spice to the fun by having
Jenny here tell us all about that Sunday school camp."

And so it was that I lay down on top of one of my schoolgirls, sliding my
throbbing cock up her tight wet cunt as she imagined she was a four-hundred
dollar a time prostitute screwing Jon Bon Jovi for the night. I reached out
with my right hand and fingered the juicy twat of Christine Barton, the
upper crust society girl who was too good to talk to the rest of the
class,fingered Melissa Anderson's arsehole with my left hand, and licked at
Jenny Frith's hairless labia as she held them open and as I fucked my heart
out Jenny told us her story.

It seems the Reverend Thomas has been running a sort of occult witches
coven for some time, under the guise of a Sunday school camp. He convinces
the impressionable young girls that his cock is the embodiment of christ
and they should worship it and drink the fluids that issue from it.
Furthermore, he also tells them that the other cocks around the camp are
those of the disciples and they should be worshipped as well.

Each camp there's a sacrifice ceremony, where a girl surrenders her
virginity to 'christ'. Jenny was eight and one of seven sacrifices when her
turn came around. She was put on the altar naked, told to spread her legs
and remain like that no matter what happened - it would be a test of her
devotion to see if she could remain open for the whole ceremony. Next,
everyone in the room filed past, said an incantation and felt her little
slit, each person pushing their fingers further into her until she was well
lubricated and aroused.

The last one to finger her was the Reverend himself, dressed in robes and a
mask, just like the cheap Hollywood movies.

When he'd had a nice long feel of the eight year old's cunt, he called on
six of the senior girls, the Senior Worshippers, to climb up and squat over
her so their hairless pussies were only inches from the sacrifice's body.
(The Reverend made the girls shave all the hair off their body as a mark of
their devotion). These 'Senior Worshippers' wore only a very short white
pleated skirt - nothing else, not even makeup - which did nothing to cover
their bodies. The skirt was so short it didn't even cover up their pussies.
Rather it served to draw attention to their pure clean complexions, firm
lithe bodies and hairless moist genitalia.

Again intoning a blasphemous incantation, he reached up into the cunthole
of the first girl and pulled out a condom she'd been storing up there. It
was a part of the Senior Worshipper's duty to collect three loads of cum
from different men in a single condom and keep them in her twat for a week
before the ceremony. This is a task that's easier said than done, because
if a condom slips off and spills some of the spunk it doesn't count and she
has to start all over again. And not just any man will stick his fat prick
into a used condom either, even though most will seriously consider
sticking it into a used cunt. So most times the girls collect the spunk
from the Reverend and his friends the weekend before the camp, or from one
of the teenage orgy parties held down at the beach most summer weekends.

So the Reverend pulled out this condom filled with sperm and tipped it onto
the waiting sacrifice. The Senior Worshippers smeared it over the
youngster's body, including into her slit. She climbed off the altar and he
pulled another condom out of the next girl. The same thing happened again,
and again until all six filled condoms were emptied on the hapless virgin.

By the time the Reverend Thomas was poised in a press- up position above
the girl, she was a slippery sticky mess and her cunt was well and truly
wet, with her own arousal and all the sperm that had been pushed into her.

Then two of the girls held her cunt wide open and another reached between
the Reverend's hairy legs, gripping his fat cock with one hand and his
balls with the other.

Slowly, he lowered himself and his cock found its way up Jenny's tiny cunt,
bursting her hymen and advancing until it was buried in her to the root.
While the Senior Worshippers played with the Reverend's balls and arsehole,
he fingered their slits and fucked the sacrificial virgin's tight cunt.

After he shot his cum up her, the Reverend pulled his cock out, all covered
in virgin's blood and spunk, and the six girls rushed to lick and suck it
clean.

Then the 'disciples' also got to 'initiate' the new convert in a similar
manner. The ceremony was over after all the men had got their rocks off up
the freshly opened cunt of the eight year old girl - in Jenny's case that
was six fucks that night.

Then the new girl was taken away by the seniors, washed and put to bed,
while a general orgy followed for everyone else. Jenny said there was one
of these ceremonies every night of the week-long camp, and by the time the
camp was over she was a full and willing participant in the orgies.

I shot my cum up Sandra's cunthole as Jenny told me she could make me a
priest in the Sunday school if I wanted, but I'd have to talk to the
Reverend Thomas first. Jenny asked me if I'd contribute some spunk into her
condom for the next camp in a couple of weeks, and I told her she'd have to
wait after school for some 'coaching' when we could get better acquainted.

"Jesus, Steve, this is fun. Did you spunk up her yet?" I asked as my cock
started to wilt, but not my interest. Steve was humping into his girl with
all his strength, grunting each time his pelvic bond landed on her mound.

"Yeah, I'm cumming into her now!!!!" he gasped and his whole body
stiffened. He pushed his cock as far up her spasming twat as he could as
his cock exploded, pouring his sperm into her.

We pulled our dripping cocks out of the teenage schoolgirls and made the
other girls lick and suck them clean. With three girls slobbering over my
prick, my balls and my arsehole and another, whose tongue resembled a
squirming eel in my mouth, kissing me, my cock stood up hard and proud in
no time.

This time, Steve and I sat on chairs, while a girl stood on each side of us
offering us their cunts to fondle. I had the pretty fifteen year old
Maureen Fitch standing astride my rigid dick as Shelley Plummer held
Maureen's twat open and guided my cock into the juicing fuckhole as she
descended onto my lap. I commanded Shelley to fix her mouth to my cock and
balls as I fucked Maureen's teenage slit. Steve was into a similar scene
just next to me, his fingers stuffed up his schoolgirl slut's arsehole as
he fucked her. He slobbered over her tits as Kylie told her story ...

She had been swimming in the pool at her house. She was quite well
developed with the full ripe tits and nicely rounded body of the fit
fifteen- year-old she was. She liked the way she looked and thought her
body was quite sexy. She secretly liked to show it off to the boys, and
wore her favourite speedos today - a black lycra one-piece that was cut
high over the hip, emphasising her prominent pussy-mound, almost backless,
and cut quite low in front so that her small cleavage was starting to
appear.

The boys all thought she was pretty and were always trying to get into her
pants, but she was forever telling them she was 'saving it for her one true
love.' and would never do anything more than let them feel her a little and
once she jerked a guy off in the back row of the movies. She thought of
herself as a 'good girl' and didn't want to 'get a reputation'.

Unfortunately, boys being boys, she was getting a reputation anyway. Each
time she spurned a boy's amorous advances, he told his friends all the
'details' the next day and it was generally assumed she was a 'good screw'.

On the day in question, she was swimming laps in the pool before going to
do her homework. Her mother was out for the afternoon at a Mothers' Union
meeting so she was alone in the house.

At least that's what she thought. As she was in the middle of a turn at the
end of a lap she noticed the boys standing at the other end of the pool
watching her. Sheswam to their end and popped her head up.

"Hi, Neil, Terry, Darren, Simon. How're you going?"

"Gidday Kylie," answered Neil, "are you finished your swim now?"

"Nearly. Have you guys come over for a swim too?"

"No," said Darren, "we came to watch you."

"Yeah," Terry added, "you look great. We like those swimmers of yours,
don't we boys?"

They all guffawed at this, Simon chipping in that they'd look better empty.
More laughter.

"Come and have a cold drink, Kylie," Neil invited her, holding out a bottle
of icy coke.

"Don't mind if I do," she said and climbed out of the pool. The boys eyed
her legs and crotch as she walked across the concrete apron towards the
table where they were all sitting. Kylie was rather fond of Neil, and
thought he was a 'bit of a spunk', so she sat down next to him. He put his
arm round her and pulled her close to him.

They talked about the events of the day for a while, like for example how
the headmaster had made a fool of himself by getting the bible reading
wrong in assembly that morning, and how Garry Jenkins had been punished for
breaking the windows in the science lab.

Then Neil stuck his tongue into Kylie's ear.

"Hey!" she squawked, "don't do that in front of all the others!"

"Why not, aren't I good enough for you Kylie?" Neil protested.

"It's not that, it's just that you shouldn't lick me out here and in front
of the others."

"Why not, they're nearly adults, just like us, they know what it's all
about, don't you boys."

This comment was met with a chorus of agreement.

Neil continued, "We've all heard what great tits you've got, Kylie and we
want to see them. Get them out for us."

"Yeah, show us your tits, show us your tits," chanted Simon her little
brother.

Kylie was outraged and stormed off towards the house, intending to lock
herself in her room until the boys had gone, then dob Simon and Darren in
to her mother when she came home. She'd enjoy seeing them punished for
letting Neil make such rude suggestions to her.

Strangely though, she felt a queer itch in her crotch, just like when she
was necking at the pictures, when Neil had told her to show off her tits,
but she dismissed it and fled in high dudgeon.

She never made it to the house however. Neil and Darren caught her, grabbed
her arms and dragged her into the middle of the lawn next to the pool. She
screamed and fought but they overpowered her, saying it was no use making
all that noise, because no-one was going to hear. The neighbours were all
at work and their parents weren't due home for hours yet.

Neil and Darren held her firmly between them as Terry stood in front of her
and said,

"You've been a proper bitch for a long time now, letting all the boys in
school into your pants, but not Neil and me. You're a hot little fuck for
everyone else, but not for us. Why's that? What have those guys all got
that we haven't?"

"I haven't let ..." Kylie started to protest, but Terry spat in her face.

"SHUT UP SLUT!!!" he shouted at her. "You'll shut up until I tell you to
talk, understand? Now I want you to show us all your tits. Are you going to
do that by yourself or do we have to do it for you?"

"FUCK OFF!" Kylie blurted out at him with all the venom she could muster.
"Why don't you go and jerk off into the pool like you normally do!?"

Terry slapped her. Hard.

"I can see she's not going to co-operate boys, we'll have to persuade her,"
Neil decided. "Darren, you pull her straps down and show us her tits then."

Darren, eager as fuck to see the girl's privates grabbed roughly at her
swimsuit and pulled the top down. Kylie's cute little tits popped out to be
pulled and twisted by the horny boys.

"Fuck, she hasn't got that much, has she?" said Simon, who was something of
a connoisseur of tit flesh.

"No," agreed Neil, "but they're fucking perfect though. Look how the
nipples are sticking out. I reckon this young cock- teaser's getting horny,
don't you?"

"Fuck you guys, don't waste time playing with the bitch's tits," Darren
chipped in, "you can see tits any time you like. I want to get a look at
her fucking cunt." And with that he yanked Kylie's swimsuit down to her
knees, giving the lusty teenagers their first lookat her fresh, virgin
cunt.

They gasped in awe at the sight, never really expecting to get this far,
and while Kylie was struggling and fighting with them, she was actually
getting excited as well. Her pussy was starting to moisten and the blood
was beginning to engorge her young cuntlips.

Simon, unable to contain himself at the sight of his sister's cunt after
all his years of fantasising about her every night, put his hand between
her legs and drilled his finger up her slippery twat.

"Fuck guys, she's getting wet. I think the slut's enjoying this," he
announced. "Let's get her secure then we can all have some fun on her."

They forced her to the ground while Simon and Darren produced four wooden
stakes, a hammer and some rope. While Neil and Terry held Kylie down, both
of them fingering her slit trying to whip her into a state of animal lust,
Darren and Simon pounded the stakes into the ground. They tied the
struggling schoolgirl to the stakes so that her limbs were stretched out to
the point where if she tried to move she hurt her shoulders or hips.

Once she was finally tied down, the four boys stood back to admire their
handiwork. Kylie let loose a stream of obscene invective at them that would
have made a sailor raise his eyebrows.

"Well, do you hear that," interrupted Neil, "the girl knows all about cocks
and fucking, she talks just like a fucking hooker doesn't she? Let's all
get naked and have some fun."

So the four teenagers all stripped their clothes off, throwing them onto
the lawn on top of Kylie's discarded swimsuit and argued about who would be
first to fuck her. They eventually settled on tossing a coin for her, and
Neil won.

Before anyone could come up with another idea, he pounced onto the trussed
up captive schoolgirl and rammed his cock into her until it hit her cherry.
Kylie screamed with the pain as her cunt felt like it was on fire.

"Fuck woman, that hurt! Are you trying to break my cock or something?!" he
shouted in her ear.

"No, please, I'm not that kind of girl. I don't let boys have sex with me,
I'm a virgin. Don't, please," she pleaded desperately, trying to get him to
stop before it was too late, "if you let me go now I won't say anything to
anyone, I promise. Just don't rape me, please."

"A virgin!! Jesus what a find, Darren, why didn't you tell me she was a
virgin," said Neil as he pounded his cock against the hapless teenager's
straining maidenhead.

"I didn't know. I was sure she'd been fucking every boy in the school,"
Kylie's elder brother protested.

"Well she's going to fuck these boys today anyway," said Terry, stroking
his bursting prick, "and we might just arrange for some of the boys from
school who've been denied access to this little cunt to have a go on her
too, don't you think?"

"You can let anyone you like fuck her, just so long as I get a good crack
at her each time," Simon said, anxious that this scheme of his might be
just getting out of hand. It was his idea to get these boys to fuck his
sister, so he could get a fuck in the process, but it seemed to be going
much further and faster than he'd thought. Still, if it meant he'dbe
getting sex regularly perhaps it wouldn't be so bad.

Suddenly, Kylie let out a loud piercing scream as Neil's cock burst her
cherry and slid into her cuntchannel to the hilt. Kylie gasped loudly as
her vagina expanded to accommodate its huge new occupant. Kylie had never
felt a sensation so painful yet so exquisitely pleasant.

As Neil paused to get his breath back, Simon said, "Hold on, wait till I
get the camera, we can take some pictures of her getting her first fuck,
and we can show the guys at school."

Kylie protested vehemently, but staked to the ground like she was, there
was nothing she could do about it. Neil lay on top of her, his cock soaking
in her virginal blood and cunt juice, and kissed her. His tongue snaked
into her mouth and explored the fresh territory. Kissing was one thing
Kylie was well experienced at, and she started to respond to him quickly.
After all, he might be raping her, but he was still a hunk, and he knew how
to kiss too.

By the time Kylie's naked little brother arrived back with the camera, his
hard cock bobbing up and down as he ran, Kylie and Neil were starting to
breathe heavily and Neil was fucking his cock vigorously into Kylie's cunt.

Simon moved around the rutting couple, snapping pictures from all angles.

"Make sure you get plenty of pictures of Kylie's face but don't show the
ropes or the stakes. We want it to look like she was willing and
enthusiastic in case we need to use the pictures later," Darren suggested.
"And don't show Neil's face either, we don't want any comebacks do we."

At this point, Kylie knew she was well and truly stitched up. Her two
brothers and their friends had made sure they could fuck her any time they
liked, and if she caused any trouble they could just say she wanted to be
fucked, and in fact she liked it. They could make her out to be a proper
slut if they wanted to. She suddenly became very despondent and gave up
caring about the rock hard prick that at that very moment was pounding at
her insides, preparing to coat her vagina with its first dose of hot sticky
sperm.

"Yeah!! Take this bitch, now you're really getting fucked!" Neil yelled at
her as he thrust his cock into her cunt as hard as he could, then let his
balls explode into her. His cum burst out of the red piss- slit on the end
of his cock and filled her cunthole. It oozed back up Kylie's cunt and
seeped out of her and onto his balls.

"Hey, let me get a picture of her cunt all cummy like that!" said Simon.

Neil pulled his cock out of Kylie's spasming cunt and cum spread out over
her cuntlips. Simon set the camera up so that the picture would show Kylie
lying on the lawn, legs widespread, cum all over her cunt.

Then they each had a turn on her. Next came Terry, shoving his cock up her
without even touching it with his hands, then her two brothers Darren and
Simon. By the time they had all fucked her, her whole crotch was a cummy
spunky mess, and Simon make sure he got some pictures of that too.

After all four of them had cum up Kylie's teenage cunt, they sat on the
grass where they could see up her and drank a few beers that Darren had
pinched out of the bar fridge, and discussed what they were going to do
now, and how they were going to make sure that Kylie didn't cause any
trouble. Kylie was still staked out on the ground and they talked about her
as though she wasn't there.

"How are we going to get the pictures developed?" Simon asked.

Terry had the answer to that. "Leave that to me. I've got a friend who
works at one of those one hour photo processing shops, and he'll develop
them for us in the lunch hour. He did it for me once before when I took
some pictures of my girlfriend fucking herself with a bottle. He did it,
but he insisted that he get to watch her do it next time. We can get him to
do it, but he'll want to be paid."

"He can have a fuck if he likes," was Darren's suggestion. "Kylie won't
mind if he stuffs his prick up her juicy little slot, will you little
sister?"

Kylie didn't answer, seeing the futility of objecting to anything in the
circumstances. "That's done then," said Terry, "I'll take the film round to
him tomorrow and invite him over here tomorrow afternoon. You'll be home,
won't you Kylie?"

Kylie shook her head, thinking she'd never be coming home again if this was
going to keep up.

"Of course she will," said Simon. "I'll be coming home with her, and if she
tries to go anywhere else, we'll show mum and dad the pictures and tell her
we got them from a boy at school. We'll say she's been screwing all the
boys for ages, and she's generally regarded as the fucking school bike.
We'll make her look like a fucking whore, and we'll be the concerned little
brothers - real goody-goodies. That would be a great joke wouldn't it,
Kylie."

Kylie, still looking very fetching tied spreadeagled and naked on the grass
started to sob.

"So, you'll be here this time tomorrow for some more fun won't you, Kylie?"
said Neil.

Kylie nodded her head meekly, not believing that her two brothers could
have done such a terrible thing to her. She was now trapped into a
situation where these boys could do anything they liked to her and she
couldn't object. As she realised that she was now their sex slave, she also
noticed something else - she was becoming aroused. Her cunt was juicing up
even more and her nipples were hardening. The boys noticed it too.

"Hey, the fucking slut's getting turned on," Darren observed. "Look at her
tits. I think she likes us playing with her. Is that right cunt? I don't
care whether you like it or not, you look horny to me and I want another
fuck."

Darren knelt between his sister's outstretched legs and fingered her creamy
cuntslit. With his other hand he played with his cock, making sure it was
nice and hard. He fell forward and stuffed his cock up Kylie's hole and
fucked her leisurely as the other boys looked on. Their cocks were rising
with the sight of Darren and Kylie fucking on the lawn, and as soon as
Darren shot his spunk up his sister's hole, Neil pulled him off the girl
and jumped on her himself.

For another hour the four boys fucked Kylie's cunt over and over,
eventually running out of cum about half an hour before Kylie's mother was
due to come home.

They untied Kylie from the stakes, and Simon put the ropes back in the
garden shed. They pulled the stakes out of the ground and filled the holes
with dirt, and apart from a slight indentation in the grass where Kylie had
been pounded into it for so long, there was no visible sign of the
afternoon's activities.

"She's a bit dirty, don't you think?" asked Terry. "Don't you think she
needs a bit of a clean up?"

They all agreed and, each holding one of Terry's limbs and stretching her
out between them again, they swung her and tossed Kylie naked into the
pool. Laughing at her, they tossed her black lycra swimsuit in after her
and left.

Kylie stayed in the pool for quite a while, eventually pulling her swimmers
on again in case her mother came home and saw her naked. That would only
mean a lot of awkward questions that she wasn't sure she was ready to
answer yet. Eventually she got out of the pool, dried herself, and went
into her room where she lay on her bed thinking about everything that had
happened.

To her surprise, as she recalled the way Neil's cock had surged up her
cunthole after the pain of busting her cherry, she started to get aroused
again.

Her nipples stood out from her tits again, and her newly opened cunt
started to juice. Kylie felt the unmistakable urging of sexual arousal once
more and started to fondle her body. Soon, she peeled off her swimmers and
was naked once more.

She lay on her bed, spread her legs wide so that her cunt gaped, and
started to feel her pussy lips. The cuntjuice bubbled up from the depths of
her genitals and her clit stood up hard and proud, just like a little tiny
cock. Her fingers began probing her cuntslit, just like she'd done many
times before, but somehow that wasn't enough any more. She needed something
up her beaten bloody vagina to get her off.

Kylie looked around the room and couldn't see anything she could use, so
she quickly put her swimsuit back on and dashed to the kitchen. She found a
large bottle of coke in the fridge and took it back to her room.

Shutting and locking the door, her heart was beating like an african tomtom
and her hands were shaking with excitement. Quickly, she put the bottle on
the bed and pulled her swimsuit off her shoulders and down her slender
legs. She stood naked again beside her bed and looked at the huge cold coke
bottle.

Kylie moved her bed slightly so she could look at herself in the mirror on
her wardrobe door as she lay back on her bed and spread her legs as wide
apart as she could. She watched herself pull her cunt open and display her
inner secrets to an imaginary man, when suddenly she noticed that this
time, for the first time in a couple of years of putting on erotic shows
for herself, her imaginary audience was not a single man, but a whole group
of teenage schoolboys, all leering at her and pulling their cocks.

In her mind, the boys all started to shoot their spunk over her as she took
hold of the giant size coke bottle and slowly eased it into her freshly
opened cunt. The coolness of it soothed the throbbing she felt after her
solid fucking andshe pulled her cuntlips around as she looked at herself in
the mirror.

What Kylie didn't realise was that her brothers were also watching her
through the peepholes they'd drilled a couple of months ago after they'd
heard her moaning as she masturbated one night. She didn't know they
watched her most days as she undressed and as she masturbated.

The two boys were both standing on stools so that they could see into the
holes they'd made over the top of Kylie's wardrobe, and they had their
cocks out of their jeans and they were masturbating as they watched. From
this angle, it was almost as though Kylie was putting on a filthy show for
them. Darren reached for Simon's cock and gently wrapped his hands around
it. Simon took his brother's lead and reached for Darren's cock.

Kylie, meanwhile was getting bolder with her imaginary audience. (She would
have been surprised if she'd have learnt that her audience wasn't as
imaginary as she thought!) She got up from her position on her back and
knelt on the bed. She spread her knees as wide as she could without hurting
herself, positioned the bottle under her cunt, and slowly sat back until
her arsecheeks were touching her heels. In this position the bottle was
stuffed right up her cunt until it started to hurt her. She wasn't able to
do this before her cherry was so forcefully taken by Neil, and suddenly
Kylie stopped regretting her lost maidenhead.

Gingerly, Kylie moved up and down, fucking herself on the chilled neck of
the coke bottle, gradually getting more and more vigorous as her cunt
expanded to accommodate the fuck tool. She pulled on the lips of her cunt
and rubbed her little clitoris so hard the watching boys thought it must
surely hurt her.

Eyeing her cunt in the mirror, Kylie bounced up and down on the bottle, and
pulled hard on her nipples - so hard it hurt. In her imagination, the group
of schoolboys cheered and catcalled at her, pulling on their cocks
furiously. On the other side of the wall, Darren and Simon pulled on each
others' cock furiously. The whole group of dirty teenagers, real and
imaginary were approaching their orgasms together.

The first to cum was Simon, the youngest, who shot his sperm all over the
wall, closely followed by Kylie. The imaginary group shot cum over Kylie
simultaneously and the last to orgasm was Darren, but only by a few
seconds.

The boys quickly hopped down off their stools and wiped their spunk off the
wall before they were caught, while Kylie, blissfully unaware she had been
watched relaxed on her bed, the bottle still up her cunthole.

Now that their sister had been fucked, and they had some evidence to prove
she was screwing anyone and everyone, they knew they had her right where
they wanted her. She was going to be their slave, to fuck them and whoever
they wanted her to, any time they said. Things were definitely going to be
more fun around here from now on, they knew.

Kylie was also coming to the realisation that things were actually going to
be more fun. She was starting to see that she actually enjoyed being under
the control of her brothers. She certainly liked the feel of the cocks in
her cunt, and being able to fuck so many boys in one go was rather fun as
well. She'd been tied up and raped and that was a realbummer, but not as
bad as she would have thought, because the feeling of powerlessness really
turned her on when she came to analyse it. She knew if her brothers were
there she wouldn't actually be hurt, so perhaps she would enjoy being used
by them after all.

Kylie pulled on a t-shirt and tiny short skirt, leaving off her panties and
bra and sat down at her desk to start her homework. The next afternoon,
Kylie came home from school with her brother Simon in close company. He
wasn't about to give her a chance to run away and ruin all their plans for
the afternoon. Simon didn't know that Kylie was almost subconsciously
looking forward to being soundly fucked and abused and wouldn't have
escaped anyway. But he stuck close by anyway. They sat in the back seat of
the school bus and Simon kept whispering in her ear all the things they
were going to do to her and she sat in silence as he made his obscene
suggestions. Kylie's cunt was sloppy and throbbing by the time they finally
got off the bus.

When they arrived home, Simon checked that their mother was out and was
glad to see her note saying she'd be home at six o'clock.

"Well, Kylie, that means we have two whole hours together. Why don't you
suck me off while we wait for Darren to get here?"

"Fuck off, creep," Kylie exploded. "If you think I'm going to be your
private little sex slave just because you think you've got blackmail
evidence you're sadly mistaken."

As she stormed off into her bedroom, Simon laughed and called to her,
"You'll see, a sex slave is exactly what you're going to be!"

He ran straight to his room, got out his stool and fixed his eye to the
peephole above Kylie's wardrobe. As he pulled his cock out and started to
pull on it, he watched his sister unbutton her blouse and throw it onto the
bed. Then she took off her little bra. She didn't really need one, her tits
were firm and well proportioned but she wore it in case one of the teachers
started looking down her front at her tits. Then she carefully lowered the
zip on the side of her pleated school skirt, and stepped out of it, and
finally pulled her panties down her lovely young legs, and kicked them
under her bed.

Simon watched excitedly as his teenage sister pulled on a short t- shirt
and tiny cheerleader's skirt and lay on her bed to read a book. This outfit
left most of her midriff bare and showed her legs off to perfection. As she
lay on the bed reading, she absently swung her legs about giving him a
splendid eyeful of her newly shaved naked cunt, juicy and wet from the
dirty talk on the bus. The book must have been a dirty book, because as she
read, her hand wandered to her slit and she started fingering herself. Soon
she couldn't hold back and got a fat candle from her bedside drawer. She
stuffed it up her cunthole and let it soak up her cuntjuices as she read
the sexy book.

Simon shot his spunk over the wall yet again as he watched his sister fuck
herself, and he just hoped his brother would hurry up so they could get
into her again.

About fifteen minutes after Simon and Kylie made it home, Simon heard a car
in the driveway and he saw Darren in an old Holden with two men.

Simon ran to Kylie's bedroom and knocked on the door.

"Kylie, someone's here to see you," he called out. "Come out and see who it
is."

The knock on the door snapped Kylie out of her pleasant interlude, and she
leapt off her bed, stashed the porno book back behind the bookcase and
slipped on a pair of white panties. She was a bit disappointed she hadn't
had a chance to cum, but never mind, it would be all the better when she
got back to it.

When she reached the kitchen, Kylie stopped dead in her tracks, because she
was confronted with four totally naked males, their cocks rigid and
pointing towards the ceiling. Two of the cocks belonged to her brothers and
the other two belonged to two middle-aged men she'd never seen before. All
four of them were handling their pricks and looking at her with lust in
their eyes.

"You were fucking right Darren my boy, she is a fucking cracker!" said the
taller of the two strangers. "She's going to feel great on the end of my
prick."

Kylie spun round and started towards the door at a run, but they were too
fast for her. The four of them grabbed her and roughly dragged her outside
beside the pool, the scene of the previous day's debauchery. In the process
she was groped in all the exciting places that were yearning to be groped
after her session with the porno book. Her tits were manipulated and her
arse and cunt were probed, and the cocks rubbed her everywhere.

The men and boys pulled her out onto the lawn, and just like the previous
day, she was tied spreadeagled to stakes driven into the ground. This time
though she wasn't stripped naked, just her panties were pulled down her
legs and stuffed into her mouth to stop her yelling at her captors.

When Kylie was safely secured on the ground, open vulnerable and immobile,
one of the men, who she later found out was called Benny, lifted up her
skirt and fingered her creamy slit.

"She's got a fucking lovely little cunt," he declared, licking his lips at
the sight. "I can't wait to fill it up with my fuckslime," he said as he
lowered his face to the gaping wet hairless cunt. Kylie struggled against
the ropes holding her down as the naked man she didn't know put his face
between her legs and started tonguing her slit. As he licked her cuntslit,
he pulled on his rampant cock, getting it hard and ready for her.

Meanwhile, the three others were sitting around on chairs, jerking their
pricks watching the scene and adding ribald comments at Kylie's
predicament. It wasn't all bad news for Kylie however, because shortly
after she felt the tongue in her split for the first time, she started
cumming and kept cumming for the rest of the afternoon.

"Who's gonna fuck the whore first?" asked Darren.

"I think he should," Simon said, indicating their guest who wasn't at that
time slurping on his sister's pussy. "After all he did develop all those
pictures for us, didn't he. He ought to get his payment before Kylie's
holes get all messy and sloppy don't you think?"

The other pervert lifted his head from Kylie's cunt and said he liked that
idea, and he wanted to go last. He liked stirring his cock around in a
freshly fucked cunt that was full of other guys' sperm.

The deal was settled and the two teenage boys and Benny pulled up chairs
and sat down to watch the show.

The other guy walked over to his fuckpartner and stood over her, looking
down and leering as he played with his cock. He pulled her t-shirt up so it
exposed her little tits then knelt between her legs, studying her creaming
twat. He pressed his fingers up her, pulled them out, sniffed them and
shoved them into her mouth to suck clean.

Satisfied that she was wet enough so that it would be comfortable for him
as he fucked her, he lay on top of Kylie and with his free hand he guided
his huge rigid dick into her. As his knob wormed its way up her cunt, he
grinned at the orgasming schoolgirl and said,

"Hi, I'm Jack. It's good to fuck you. Now take my cock and make the spunk
shoot from it, whore!"

Kylie was pleased to at least know the name of the man who was so
deliciously raping her, and came again.

Jack fucked her a few strokes then pulled his cock out of her, moved up and
pressed the great organ into her mouth. Kylie was surprised, but so turned
on she just opened her mouth and started sucking. She thought the taste of
his prick and her cuntjuice was an absolute delicacy, so she sucked for all
she was worth.

After a brief head job, Jack pulled his cock out of her throat - much to
Kylie's annoyance - and sat down on her belly, nestling his cock between
her teenage tits.

"I think I'll have a nice leisurely titfuck now," he said as he gathered
her breasts and pressed them together around his cock. He held them and
fucked his slippery prick in the valley between her mounds, eventually
grunting and shooting his semen over Kylie's face, tits and hair. His cum
stained her t-shirt, gathered under her chin and spread all over her young
chest. Then he gave the cumming fifteen year old his cock to suck clean,
which she did with relish.

"Hey Darren, this cunt sister of yours is a real slut. She's really
enjoying being our slave, aren't you whore!" and he stood up and rejoined
his friends, leaving Kylie staked out on the lawn all covered in spunk.

It was Darren's turn next and he stuffed his cock straight up his sister's
cunt and fucked his brains out in her. It took her clinging young cunt no
time at all to suck the spunk out of him and he shot his cum into her,
splashing it around her cervix.

Learning from Jack, however, he pulled his still cumming cock out of his
sister's cunt and smearing a trail of spunk up her body he pushed his still
stiff dick into her mouth and made her suck and lick it until he spunked
into her mouth again. She was really getting into the idea of being a total
slut now and swallowed his sperm completely, not losing so much as a drop.
She knew now that she was born to be a whore and a slut, and now that her
brothers were screwing her that made it even more spicy. Darren pulled his
cock out of her mouth and wiped it in her hair, then invited his younger
brother to fuck Kylie.

Like Darren, Simon plunged his cock into Kylie's cunt and fucked her
royally, his cock stirring Darren's spunk around, coating the walls of her
pussy and his cock and balls with their brother's semen. When he spunked up
her, it oozed out and ran down into her arsehole. Simon also made his
fifteen year old sister suck him off, swallow his spunk and he too wiped
his cock clean on her hair.

Then it was Benny's turn. He put his dirty perverted face back into Kylie's
crack and sucked on the streaming spermy cunt and licked her arsehole
clean. Then he climbed on, fucked his cock up her spunk-filled vagina and
rubbed his chest in the spunk smeared over her tits.

After he spunked, the others all had another turn on her each. Simon wanted
Kylie to suck him off again, and Darren suggested they both get into her
together. He fucked his sister while she sucked Simon's dick. Kylie was in
heaven. Being made to be such a trashy slut meant no-one could accuse her
of anything. She could be free with her body and there'd be no comebacks.
She loved it!

For the rest of the afternoon they took turns lying on top of the spread
teenage schoolgirl and soaking their cocks in her cunt. While they waited
for their turn on her, they played cards and drank some beer Simon pinched
from his father's liquor cabinet.

It was nearly five o'clock when Jack came up with the idea that they should
all jerk off on her face, to see if they could completely cover her in
sperm. They gathered around, knelt beside her head and masturbated until
their cum shot over the captive schoolgirl's face and into her hair.

Benny thought she looked filthy after that and said she should be cleaned
up. The others looked a bit surprised, because they had no idea that he was
in the least bit concerned about Kylie's well- being - that was until he
pointed his prick at her and started pissing on her.

The hot yellow stream of fluid gushed over her, into her nose and mouth and
down her body. It flowed in a tiny river between her tits and down her
belly, running between her cuntlips and onto the grass.

The others thought that was a great idea and gathered around. They also
pissed on the girl, Simon scoring the best direct hit on her cunthole.

Then it was time to pack up. Darren took Jack and Benny back inside the
house to get their clothes on and see them off the premises, and Simon
knelt beside his older sister and looked down at her. He fingered her
pissy, spermy slit as he talked to her.

"You rather like all this, don't you?"

Kylie nodded.

"Would you like to be our slave all the time? You could fuck us and our
friends often. It would be a lot of fun."

Kylie nodded again.

And so she became their sexual plaything. When Darren came back after
seeing Jack and Benny off, he found Kylie untied and on her kneessucking
Simon's cock.

"Kylie says she wants to be our slave, to do whatever we say, fuck whoever
we say and be just as dirty as we tell her to be," Simon told him.

They took her into the bathroom and watched while she showered and fucked
her cunt with the shampoo bottle. Next they took her to her bedroom and
each fucked her cunt once more.

When their mother arrived home, everything was normal once more - or at
least so she thought. She didn't know that her innocent daughter was
wearing no panties, or that her cunt was filled with two loads of her son's
spunk and a dozen grapes (put there for a midnight feast by Darren), and
she didn't know that her sons were making up a list of the boys at school -
and a few of the teachers - they were planning to rent their sister's cunt
out to for their afternoon sex sessions.

By the time Steve and I had our turn up Kylie's cunt just a year later,
she'd been part of the sex education of a large number of schoolboys and
had paid for quite a few of her brothers debts with her body. As she told
us, she'd been fucked by fifty seven cocks, and of course her brothers were
fucking all her holes nearly every night.

Kylie would regularly sneak into her brothers beds after her parents were
asleep to have a midnight orgy with them or to put on a dirty masturbation
show while they wanked each other off. Within a year they had a large
collection of pornographic pictures, all processed by Jack and paid for
with Kylie's cunt.

I made a point of finding out which classes Darren and Simon were in so I
could ensure I was invited to the afternoon orgies.

Then, all too soon it was time for the class to end, when we all had to get
dressed again and return the class to normal.

While the girls were getting dressed, Steve asked me who were my favourites
in the class. I thought carefully and decided I liked Kylie or course,
Sandra, the slut with the sloppy cunt and the IUD, Jenny, the senior at the
sunday school camp, and lovely Maureen Fitch, the prettiest girl in the
class.

Steve said, "Well you've been a great friend to me, and we've had lots of
fun today. As thanks for letting me play with these young girls, I'm going
to give you a gift. Before I snap them all out of their hypnotic state, I'm
going to leave a suggestion buried deep in their subconscious. You will be
able to trigger it any time you like by just speaking a phrase into their
ear and they'll instantly return to the state they're in at the moment.
You'll be able to get a fuck or a blow job or even set up an orgy any time
you want. Would you like that?"

"Fucking stupid question! Of course I would. Thanks a lot! What phrase
would I have to use?"

"Well you can use any phrase you like, but you don't want it to turn up
accidentally in ordinary day to day life, so you wouldn't use something
like 'open your text books', but you also wouldn't like it to be
misunderstood if someone else heard you saying it. So you wouldn't use
'show me your cunt'."

"I get it," I replied, heart throbbing with the thoughts that were racing
through my brain. "What about 'Do you enjoy stakes in the afternoon?' Would
that work?"

"I think so. That's very witty." So Steve implanted the suggestion in the
schoolgirls subconscious, we checked up their skirts and down their fronts
that they were all properly dressed, put the boys and girls back in their
seats and snapped his fingers.

They all instantly continued their protests that hypnotism was all a load
of bullshit, just as they had at the start of the class so long ago. Four
of the girls, who had sperm squishing around in their cunts were quieter
than the others, perhaps wondering why they were so wet in the crotch.

The bell rang and the class emptied. As everyone filed out I called to
Sandra to wait behind for a few minutes.

She stood in front of me, eyes looking like the innocent she'd always
seemed to me.

"Yes, sir?"

"What are you planning to do this afternoon, Sandra?" I asked her.

"I'm just going to go home and do my homework, then I'm going to meet my
boyfriend. We're going to the movies tonight," she said.

"Do you enjoy stakes in the afternoon?" I asked, and instantly she got the
glassy look in her eyes that they'd all had earlier on. "Fucking
fantastic!" I exclaimed to Steve who was watching on, beaming. "Can I give
her instructions and then snap her out of it? Like, can I have her come up
to my flat this afternoon?"

"Of course. She'll do anything you tell her to, provided it doesn't clash
with her basic values. So for instance you couldn't make her commit a
murder or something, but she's already a sexy little cunt, and she's been
waiting for someone to take command of her and fuck the daylights out of
her. Go to it!"

I gave Sandra the instructions, told her where to be and when, and then I
peeled her panties off and put them in my pocket. I'd sniff them in the car
on the way home to remind me of what was to come. I snapped my fingers and
she woke up immediately.

"Is that all, sir?" she asked and I replied that it was, thank you.

"See you later." I called to her as she bounded out of the room to join her
school friends.

Steve and I picked up our bags and walked out of the classroom together.

"You must come on one of my harbour cruises one day," he said with a wry
grin on his face.

"I'd love to. Sounds like fun."

"Fun's not the word for it!" he replied ... ...

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This is an original work of sexual fantasy fiction by Benny the Jetter.

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