As she arrived at the barn she saw that there were at least ten cars parked in front of it. She recognized them as being student cars. She walked up into the barn and saw it was dark inside.
“Come in and close the door behind you!” a voice boomed. She did as she was told.
It was completely dark. A bright spotlight came on, blinding her. She could see people sitting behind it but she could only make out silhouette.
There were at least fifteen people. Some boy and some girls. “Take off your clothes!
” the voice boomed again. Heather’s hands began to tremble, a tear slide down her cheek. “No please!
” she said. In the darkness she saw a lighter ignite and she could see Donnie, holding her grade book very close to the flame. She reached up and began to unbutton her shirt.
All of a sudden cameras began to flash from behind the spotlight. “No pictures” she pleaded. “Shut up Bitch!
” Donnie’s voice boomed. She pulled her shirt off, exposing a silky white bra underneath. “Keep going!
” She untied the waistband of her dress and let it fall to the floor. She stood before the crowd, in her bra and matching panties. Placing her hands over her most private areas.
Trying to maintain some privacy from the group. Cameras continued to flash despite her earlier plea. “Now, slowly remove your bra.
” She unfastened it, letting her two white supple breast fall out. She was humiliated. “Now your panties!
” She hooked her two fingers into her elastic waistband and pulled them down. Heather had always been very attractive. Her body was tiny, but very well shaped.
Her skin was white and soft. The hair between her legs was as blond as the hair on her head. Tiny goose pimples covered her body.
She was cold and her tiny nipples hardened. “Crawl over here!” Heather got down on her hands and knees and crawled into the light.
The floor was dirty and the whole place smelled. As she got closer she could make out some of the others. They were all in her class.
Donnie was sitting in a chair. His pants were down around his knees and his penis was sticking straight in the air. Its size was quite impressive.
“Suck this Bitch!” he yelled. Heather paused.
She had never done anything like that before. The idea was revolting. Her husband had begged her to before but she had refused.
She couldn’t even imagine. Now she was going to kneel and do for this teenage boy what she had refused to do even for her husband. Donnie saw her look of disgust and motioned toward her grade book on the floor.
“As soon as you make me cum, you can go. You have a lot of work to do tonight.” Heather crawled up close to him rubbing his legs.
His dick was so hard it was turning purple. She could get it over with quickly she thought. She rubbed her hands up and down his legs to tease him.
She got really close so her breasts pressed into his legs. Cameras flashed more. At least five of the others watching had brought cameras with them.
One guy was taping her with a video recorder also. She worried about when these pictures might come up again. There was nothing she could do about it though.
She ran her hands up his legs and grasp his cock firmly. She rolled her tongue over the head of it. She thought if she got him really excited he would cum quickly and she could go home.
She slowly put the tip in her mouth and sucked. I little drop of semen trickled out. She moved her lips up and down harder and faster.
Moaning a little. She tickled his testicals with her long fingernails. She moved her tongue and her lips, sucking and licking until finally a hot jet of semen shot down her throat.
She swallowed hard, not wanting to displease him. She looked up at him, hoping to be dismissed. Someone from behind place a cloth bag over her head.
She tried to pull it off but her hands were grabbed. She was forced to the floor and her legs were spread apart. Hand held her down while others explored her body.
This time it was even more intament. Fingers entered her vagina and brushed over her clit. She had no way of knowing where they would touch her next.
A penis entered her mouth and a few seconds later one entered her cunt. Despite everything else she had been through, this was her first time being raped. She felt like her last bit of dignity was being stripped from her.
She choked on a jet of sperm in her mouth and the penis left it only to be replaced by another. Soon the guy fucking her cam and another guy took his place. The bag covered her face.
She didn’t even know who was fucking her. It seemed to go on for hours. One guy after another.
Things grew darker and she began to feel light headed. She fainted. When Heather awoke she did not know where she was.
It took her several minutes to remember the viscous assault on her body. She was sore all over and her insides felt like they were on fire. The boys were gone and so were her clothes and her grade book.
Had all of this been for nothing? Her car was still parked at the school and to get to it she would have to walk back naked. She had an extra key taped underneath the bumper for when she locked herself out.
She would be able to drive home. But then what? Surly her husband would notice if she walked in naked and covered in cum.
What could she tell him? That she was raped. Should she call the police?
What about the pictures they took? She could imagine pictures of herself sucking a teenagers dick being posted on the web, sent in to adult magazines or god knows what else. If they got out she would never work again.
All of the boys were under age also. She could be tried for raping them. What if she was pregnant?
What if she had AIDS? She walked out and saw that it was dark. It was later than she thought.
Her husband would be worried. She decided to walk through the woods to avoid being seen by cars on the road. It was tough walking through woods and night with no clothes or shoes.
Branches and thorns tore at her flesh. When she got to the school she could no longer move under the cover of trees. She moved out into the open and walked towards her car.
To her relief her clothes were neatly folded and sitting on the hood, along with her grade book. “Thank God,” she whispered. As she dressed she noticed that her bra and panties were still missing.
It felt good to be wearing something though. When Heather got home her husband was waiting by the door. “Where the hell were you?
I was about the call the police!” “”They are watching me really closely now. I’ve had a lot of trouble in my class lately.
I really need some time to get everything together or I’ll lose my job.” Her husband knew that she had been really busy with the baby being born and all. He wasn’t surprised to hear about her performance at work dropping.
He fixed her supper while she got started on her lesson plans and grade book. To her surprise several of the grades had already been filled out in ink. All of the boys who had raped her earlier and also given themselves very high marks in her grade book.
She was almost relieved that she would not have to fill out those columns of scores with all the other stuff that she had to do. She left in their scores, making them look like top students. Heather was tired the next morning.