Teacher In Chains
By Maudrin
The story in this text is for adults only. It is a work of fantasy and that is all. In fantasy all is possible but in reality fantasy has no place except between CONSENTING adults. If any reader finds difficulty in differentiating between fantasy and reality then they must seek professional help. However, if any reader would like to pass comment on this story or simply e-mail me, they are welcome at paul__4@hotmail.com.

 
    At thirty six years of age Miss Kate Bell was an accomplished teacher at Selym College for young ladies. She was divorced, lived alone - by choice mostly - was not unattractive, and had long since decided she was better off without a relationship than when she was in one. Kate stood 5’8” tall and had a good figure, one which she maintained with little effort. Her breasts were small at 32 and a ‘B’ cup, but they were highly sensitive and she found greater pleasure in massaging her breasts and playing with her nipples as a way of masturbating herself to orgasm than anything else.
     It was thoughts of her own pleasure that were beginning to preoccupy Kate's mind as she walked down the corridor in ‘C’ block on her way back to the car park for the drive home. As she approached 4C’s classroom she thought she heard noises coming from inside. Thinking she was the last one in the school apart from the caretakers, she stopped to listen. As Kate crept towards the door so as not to disturb whoever was inside, the snippets of conversation she heard from within began to feed her already heightened state of arousal.
     "Raise your foot, slut! Unless you want it on your breast again!"
     "Ommmm . . . mmmmm . . . "
     "Higher . . . get it higher!"
     "Ahhhhhhhhh-"
     SMACK!
     "Ayeeeeeeeee!"
     Kate looked through the slight crack in the door - and was horrified at what lay beyond! Inside the classroom Mary Thomlinson sat bound to a chair, her school uniform in disarray and her shirt pulled open, exposing two large and full, firm round breasts to the attentions of Julie Wilks, one of Mary's classmates, a student whose reputation for bullying was well known throughout the school. To Mary's right stood Susan May, Julie's best friend, and in each of her hands she was holding the ends of two fine lines which looked to be fishing line. Susan had the two lines pulled tight, and as Kate followed the lines with her eyes she saw that each end was tied tightly to one of Mary's nipples.
     Behind the bound student stood Mandy Selby, another classmate of Mary's. Mandy held Mary's long dark hair firmly in her fist, while her other hand clamped a large cloth rag over Mary's mouth. Mary's black school shoes and white knee socks lay beside her on the floor and she had one foot raised in the air. As Kate watched in dumbfounded silence the scene unfolding inside the classroom, Julie brought a black baton down viciously onto the sole of Mary's obediently raised foot.
     SMACK!
     Mary jumped in the chair and screamed into the gag held over her mouth. Tears streamed down her face.
     "Now let me hear you say it again, slut!"
     The gag was taken away from Mary's mouth while at the same time Susan gave two cruel tugs on the lines she held.
     "Ohhhhhhhhhh . . . oo-oo-ok . . . " Mary panted, "I fucked Tim Fields after the game last week . . . I-I . . . I'm a slut . . . I . . . "
     "LOUDER, SLUT!" Julie boomed.
     "I’m a slut! A SLUT!!!" Mary screamed as simultaneously her nipples were yanked even harder by Susan.
     Kate knew she should stop what she was seeing, but as she watched she found her own fingers slipping inside her blouse and seeking her own rapidly hardening nipples. She watched as the girls clamped the cloth over Mary's mouth and Julie began a vicious series of blows with the baton on Mary's foot. Kate moved her hand around her breasts, teasing, tweaking and then twisting her nipple, as her breathing became short and excited.
     Inside the room there was a lull in the action as Mary seemed almost to pass out. Julie declared she was going to get some smelling salts to make sure they could continue her torture. She left the classroom by way of the connecting door into the next room, but as she left she paused out of sight, her own breathing quickened and ragged, disturbed by what she had seen.
     Several minutes ago Julie's heart had leapt in fear at the first sight of Miss Bell standing peering through the door crack. Expecting any minute for her world to come crashing in on her, the young teen had not known what to do. Yet when Miss Bell failed to enter the classroom demanding to know what was happening as expected, Julie became even further confused - and then excited as possibilities presented themselves to her.
     When she had finally gathered her thoughts, Julie crept around from class to class until she was sure she could double behind the teacher unnoticed. Even from several feet away it was obvious what Miss Bell was doing with her rapidly moving fingers inside her blouse, and armed with this knowledge Julie became more sure of her ground.
     "GET INSIDE, BITCH!" Julie's voice boomed from behind the teacher. Kate was so startled with fright she fell right through the door and into the classroom. Mary's suffering was instantly increased tenfold as a shocked Susan - startled by the sudden appearance of their visibly shaken teacher bursting into the room - jerked back on the nipple cords in fright as she turned to see who had entered. Mary lapsed into unconsciousness.
     What followed was a short period in which a highly embarrassed and blushing 36 year-old teacher tried - and failed - to recover the situation and assume a position of authority over her young charges. Meanwhile, Julie launched into a barrage of abuse and barked orders, intending not only to intimidate the teacher but to keep her two friends on side and stop them from backing down in fear at the arrival of an adult into their little contrived torture session. But at the end of it all, one final firmly spoken command from Julie Wilks forced Kate to acknowledge her feelings as her arousal at the scene and the humiliation of being exposed overwhelmed her inhibitions.
     "Take your tits out, Miss Bell," ordered Julie.
     And Kate Bell obeyed.
     "Get down on your knees, Miss Bell," Julie sneered. Humiliated beyond words Kate obeyed, slowly sinking down to her knees. She had no choice; they could ruin her. Forever.
     Mary - once again awake now - was even more horrified at the sight of her would-be rescuer falling to her knees, her small breasts hanging out of her blouse - and at the same command of her principal torturer. A sudden, sharp tug on her nipple wires by the insanely amused Susan brought Mary back to the present, and to the order now being directed at her.
     "Raise your foot again, Mary," Julie said, her eyes flashing a threat of severe punishment for the slightest trace of disobedience. Immediately Mary did as ordered and Julie snickered, amused at what she had in store for their new 'playmate'.
     "Miss Bell . . . " Julie began, "take Mary's foot in your hands and suck her toes - and be sure to clean all the sweat and dirt from between them. And swallow it!"
     As a small teardrop appeared in the corner of Kate's eye, she took the bound teen's offered foot in her gentle grasp and bent towards it. As she did she dared to look sideways at Julie Wilks and in a voice not much louder than a whisper, her voice trembling, she asked "W-what are you g-going to . . . to do?"
     Even as the last word left her mouth Kate could smell the sweat-stained foot under her nose, could taste the slightly salty taste of the terrified girl's toes in her mouth as one by one she began to suck them inside, her wet tongue slipping between each one in turn. As she cleaned the sweat and dirt from them, she swallowed it down, just as she had been ordered. And all the while she could hear the mocking laughter of the girls around her.
     "What am I going to do?" Julie asked innocently, a sadistic smirk crossing her lips. "Well, I guess you're going to be finding out the answer to that one pretty quick, Miss Bell . . . "
     Julie bent her head to the frightened teacher's ear.
     "Your new life starts here, BITCH!"




THE END

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