“Kneel down on the stool, now, dear,” Ms. Kane said, positioning Karen over the stool, each leg on either side of it. Karen looked pleadingly at Samantha Kane, seeing there only determination and a complete lack of mercy.
“You know what to do,” said the headmistress as Karen knelt over the stool, her firm thighs flexing under her skirt. She looked up at the headmistress and lowered her pussy right over the medal dildo as Ms. Kane nodded.
She shivered as the cool, smooth metal touched her labia, and she blushed in shame as she felt the slickness of her tunnel as it eagerly accepted this foreign invader. “Look at me,” Ms. Kane said sharply, both hands resting on her shoulders, “look at me!
” Karen looked into her sharp blue eyes and gasped as Samantha Kane pressed her violently down on the dildo, driving her ass into the nails protruding from the stool. Pain flashed through her ass, mingling with a curious, cool pleasure radiating from her cunt. She froze, the nails pressing painfully into her flesh, and the metal dildo feeling slick inside her pussy, as Ms.
Kane strapped her loosely onto the stool, leaving enough slack to allow her to ride the dildo, but not enough dislodge it. She then strapped her knees and ankles to the floor and tied her wrists to the sides of the stool. Throughout this, Karen was afraid to move, and her mind focused on the sensations coming from her ass and groin.
Each nail around her ass and thighs was like a little fire on her nerves; the dildo was a slick, cool invader inside her, causing her pussy to spasm involuntarily around it, sending pleasure shooting through her body. “Ingrid says you suck cunt pretty good, slut,” the headmistress said coolly, rolling a chair forward in front of Karen and sitting down, her legs spread wide apart on either side of Karen and her groin resting on the front edge of the chair. “Well, get started!
” she snapped, “and don’t forget to fuck yourself on that dildo. If you don’t, I’ll be very upset,” she smiled. Karen knew resistance was useless; it would only bring her more pain.
Slowly she leaned forward and kissed Ms. Kane’s labia while moving her own hips up and down on the metal dildo, careful to avoid the sharp nails at its base. The sour, pungent odor of her headmistress’s pussy assaulted her as she licked at her swollen, glistening lips.
She swirled her tongue around and then, stiffening it, drove it deep into Ms. Kane’s cunt, mashing her face against her pussy in the process. Ms.
Kane groaned and grabbed the back of her head as she licked at the inside of her pussy. Karen worked her way up to Ms. Kane’s clitorus, rubbing her face all over her cunt as she moved her mouth toward her stiff bud.
Her headmistress shuddered in pleasure as she took her clitorus between her lips and began to gently suck on it, running her lips over the small fleshy protuberence. Karen broke out into a cold sweat, her own thighs shaking with the strain of working her cunt up and down the dildo without striking the spikes at its base. She closed her eyes as she worked her tongue over Ms.
Kane’s clit and concentrated on her dildo inside her. It felt strange, running back and forth across her inner flesh, so smooth. She worked her hips around, trying to get something, some feeling, out of it–it was vaguely unsatisfying, so cool and smooth, so inhuman.
She felt desire build in her…
she wanted to be fucked…
she wanted to come…
she didn’t want this teasing metal cock sending cold chills down her spine, making her yearn for the real thing. Frustrated, she slammed her hips down hard against the stool, sending the nails stabbing into her flesh, sending a delicious pain shooting through her cunt. It hurt, but it was fire compared to the ice in her cunt.
It sparked her to frentic action: she began sucking and licking her headmistress’s pussy with abandon, earning gratifying moans from Ms. Kane; she also sent her hips into a flurry of action, her young, muscular thighs sending her cunt slamming hard down on the dildo and the nails again and again. A cold chill seemed to grip her body as she fucked herself mindlessly on the stool, pain flowing in wave after delicious wave through her body, each wave sending a thrill of warmth through her.
A gut wrenching cramp took hold of her guts, and she grunted with her efforts, her body covered in sweat. Ms. Kane was crying out oh yes aaahhggg ooohh as she rocked back and forth in the chair, her thighs clenching an unclenching around Karen’s head.
Karen suddenly jerked and cried out as the pain in her gut cracked, and a painful, nerve-wracking orgasm overcame her, sending her shaking in release upon the stool. Oh god, she thought, it was so awful..
.so painful..
.so draining. She felt wrung out, squeezed.
“You are good,” she heard Samantha Kane say, a lazy, satisfied smile playing on her face, “I think I’ll give you a reward.” Karen watched her stand up and remained still as Ms. Kane released her from the stool.
As she stood up, she felt her ass a flaming mass of pain, and saw her drying blood on the tips of the nails and felt it drip sluggishly across the back of her thighs. She stood there dazed as Samantha Kane removed her plaid skirt and white blouse, leaving her standing naked. She yelped and jumped as she felt a sharp, stinging pain in her ass as Ms.
Kane rubbed a damp towel over it. “Don’t flinch, dear, this is just some bactine to clean you up. I don’t want you bleeding all over my office.
” Karen drew her lower lip into her mouth and wondered what else her headmistress had planned for her. She didn’t have to wait long, for after finishing cleaning up her ass, Ms. Cane opened the top drawer of her desk and pulled out a large, strap on dildo.
“Put this on,” she commanded, handing it to Karen. She obeyed meekly, gasping as she felt a tiny ridge press against her clitorus when she pulled it snug against her. She allowed herself to be led around the other side of the desk, her fake cock swinging from side to side.
She wasn’t really taking part anymore…
she was just acting out her part in this bizarre play designed by Ms. Kane. She saw herself look down at the still bound form of Su Lee.
..she had forgotten about her.
..and register shock as Ms.
Kane reached down and pulled out a buzzing vibrator from Su Lee’s pussy. Su Lee moaned as the vibrator was removed, arched her back, and shuddered. Her headmistress merely smiled and removed another vibrator from Su Lee’s ass, receiving a grunting, thrashing response from Su Lee.
Samantha Kane handed her the vibrators, one slick with Su Lee’s juices, the other coated with a light film of oil, both still buzzing insistantly. “These are for you,” she purred, “put them in for the camera,” she said as she moved behind one of the cameras and focused it on Karen’s crotch. Karen blushed furiously but moved to obey, taking part in her own humiliation.
She spread her legs and lifted up the plastic strap on with her left hand, putting the tip of the buzzing vibrator against her labia. She shuddered as she felt the vibrator slip easily into her cunt, sending its vibration humming through her body. She pushed it in as far as she could, her fingers pushed up to the first knuckle in her own pussy, and felt it touch her cervix, sending a shiver through her bones.