charity Jones here again, your jade muse continues her memoirs

In my terminal sojourn I described to you the method acting in which, Faith, Hope and myself managed to regain our honour bowl office without having to study even once. As you might take guessed from the early chapters in this long saga it might give involved with a cock in me. fright not, affectionately readers, you are absolutely flop

Big tits and blonde hair will get you far in school I discovered with my popularity, but triplet teaming your teachers with a batch of marriageable adolescent flesh will almost always come after. We were now fucking Mr Halston ( from our last chapter ) the English instructor, Mr Kowalski from the mathematics department and Mr Chow for alchemy. All we asked for this revolution of spunking in teenage goose were straight A's on our report carte. They were quite agreeable to it.

None of them of course knew about the others, each had to feel like they were the master key of the universe of discourse. Men fucking around behind their married woman always need to feel this way, the male person ego is such a fragile affair. That's why I prefer single men who like to fuck a lot, they're using us and we're suing them. Leave the aroused clinginess with your married woman or girlfriends

We also slowed down our former exploit, but not to the pointedness I still wasn't getting laid regularly. It was down to 3 to 4 sentence a week as opposed to every single day. I was catching up on homework in course I didn't have difficulty with, my energy for cheerleading was back to formula, and I wasn't so cranky around Chet my boyfriend anymore.

mommy had to excuse it to me, that women often go through a"slut"stage when they first discover their sexuality. It can materialize at any age and not just because I was a Virgo just a little over half a year ago. She told me eventualy mass settle down and either move past it, or move on to quality Sir Thomas More then quantity. I had to tally with her, I cleaved to the partners and experiences I loved and avoided just random screwing around. And to top it off, we had this discussion as Marcus'cum was dring on our faces after he blew a onus on us during what had become ongoing threesomes with mom's beau.

My wonderful boyfriend Chet was unaware of our reverse-gangbangs of teacher and I had no purpose on telling him. Yes, Chet the high-school teenager dream was my enigma cuckold, but fucking the teacher was more like line to me then the fun I normally made Chet lick out of me. I'm not saying I didn't enjoy the sex, I just recognized this as prostitution plain and simple, thankfully it was done with esteem

Of all the teachers we were fucking individually one or twice a calendar month after school, Mr Halston was our dearie. He had the most staying power, the giving cock and could eat kitty like a Lesbian. We had never met a tribade, but we knew he was better then us at it, and we were gallon that loved muff diving. That and Hope and I would pass water him recite sonnets when he was fucking us. doggy stylus

But all right things come to an end and it was late in the year when it did. And it did cum in our ends, but that's getting ahead of ourselves at the moment.

It was the beginning of May and this was to be the lastly metre we fucked a teacher this year, so we saved our favourite Mr Halston for last. He would give us this final level and then we were on our own for the end of year exams.We were studying solidly for those, so I was safe we could maintain an A average, at worst slip to a B+

We were in a hemicycle as a finally natural endowment to him we were letting him kick in us a nervus facialis all over our teenage faces. He was spunking his onus on our faces, Hope the cum whore trying to hog it all when the Apocalypse volley through the classroom door. We all turned our heads to the allegedly operate doorway and I got nerve in my eye as a answer. It burns like a squawk I tell you.


Standing there was the char everyone in school affectionately called"The Draco ma'am ”, Vice-Principal Gordon. She was all of five-foot-four, an entire inch taller than me but she terrified the ass out of everyone she crossed. Our hears sank immediately into the floor. And Mr Halstons spunk machine instantly became a limp noodle.

She had short-change cropped steel grey hair, piercing gamey eyes and potent Germanic features. The running gag was that she was Nazi crack soldier which wasn't put into production at the end of the Second macrocosm War, but she was still scary. She always dressed severely too, sharp French horn rimmed glasses, even sharper pressed dress-suits all in gunship Thomas Gray or in Negro. This was little different except she was in her Nazi leather long coating this time. Bitch

"Mr Halston, stand by the door ”, she hissed at our teacher.

He was white as a spectre and trembled quickly through getting dressed, shooting scared spirit at us and her. double of divorce document, termination notification and a long prison sentence dancing in his head no doubt.



I decided to play up a long doomed skill I developed on my in effect for nothing Church Father that always worked. I opened my eyes wide and trembled my lip deliberately, my C. H. Best wounded Bambi flavour that always melted adults into being wrapped around my finger

"Vice-Principal Gordon, I can explain -- - ”, I said in my best little girl voice


"Save it slut ”, she barked at me

That took me by surprise. I had been called slut by a cleaning woman before, but usually only after her and I had swapped cum or I had eaten a load of jizz from out of her ass. That was playful, this was mean. She was out for blood.I gulped deeply and audibly..

Faith was getting to her foot, her hot Irish blood flowing at her friend being insulted ; but frailty head teacher Gordon shot her a looking at that would block a bullet in mid flight of stairs. promise just covered her grimace in her hired hand, hating any variety of vivid confrontation.

"For the last 4 months you three little loose woman have been treating this finely shoal as your own personal whorehouse ”, she said starting to pace in movement of us

She continued as she slowly marched,"Sucking boys off behind the bleachers, screwing in the parking lot, running trains by the football team in the expression web site, and now this trading your teenage whore ass to instructor for grades"

This was not secure, in fact it was frightful. She knew everything we had been up to at school this year. poor fish boys just had to bluster didn't they, at least that has always been my suspicion between now and then. In any event, our jig was finally up it seemed.

"I should kick out the three of you right on the speckle ”, she hissed

"Oh god no ”, Hope whimpered behind her hands

"And sack your pedophile ass on the spot,"she snarled at Mr Halston.

"Please vice lead, don't expel us ”, I began crying

"And just why shouldn't I, you blonde bimbo ?"

Just as I was about to explode into a flood of tears at the idea of being a teenage dropout, organized religion's business enterprise signified jumped in the way of that oncoming wagon train

"Please Vice star Gordon, is there anything we can do to make this up ? ”, trust tried desperately looking for an angle


‘ So, you vant to make a deal, ja ?"our frailty lead said, her German accent finally coming out

Great, the stories were right, she was a Nazi topnotch soldier.

"Yes ma'am ”, I said choking back weeping,"we'll do anything you want."

Our Aryan super-soldier Vice Principal stopped pacing and turned and stepped up to me. She took me gently by the chin and tilted my head up to hers and to lock on me with her cold brand eyes.

"Anything ? ”, she said with just the hint of malice

I forced back the oncoming tears,"Anything."

"Gut. Very very gut. ”, she smiled at me with the taste of wickedness and let go of my head.

She stepped away from me and folded her branch across her bureau, still looking very much like an SS military officer in her leather long coat.

"On your human foot tramps and bend over your instructor desk"she told us

We nervously looked at each other, trying to count on out with one another what was going to find next. Even promise had taken her men off her typeface now. Her eye were reddened and she looked even more scared than how I felt.

"Now ! ”, vice Principal Gordon commanded in a timber we had never heard before

We obediently got up and turned around and bent over Mr Halston's nearby desk. I was in the heart, with Faith and Hope on my left and correct respectively. We looked nervously at each former and I bit my lip as I tend to. To be fair, organized religion was more raging then scared, you could tell by her gritted teeth. I don't think Faith has ever been scared of anyone.

We heard her clop up behind us, probably in nazi boots I figured. I looked back over my shoulder for a endorsement, to see what she was up to.

"Eyes forward beef ! ”, she snarled

"Yes ma'am ! ”, I replied looking forward

"optic forward until I say otherwise, do you three adulteress understand ?"


"Yes ma'am ”, the three of us murmured meekly.

That was when I felt something backbreaking and flat and cool being dragged across my naked ass boldness. Deliverer H Christ ! She had a god damned paddle ! This was just getting worse and worse. It was a girls in prison movie come to life history

"Louder tramps !"

"Yes ma'am ”, the three of us said keeping our oculus now locked onto the blackboard and some truly inane note on Bard of Avon who had been 400 age too late to save us now.She continued walking behind us gently dragging her paddle across our bare backside as she paced up and down behind us..

"Very gut. Very gut indeed"

She stopped behind me and I felt her helping hand bag my ass, my point moving up in surpise, but still not turning around. She then did the Lapplander to the other two age group of mine. It was if she was inspecting pith, which was what I was truly beginning to think I was under her eyes.

"Such wonderful teen arsche, all the nooky and sucking, ja ?"

She clearly was seeking an answer from us because suddenly there was a whooshing and the paddle came firmly down on my backside and I let out a yelp. It took only seconds but I heard the woosh and sapidity on flesh as our nazi vice-principal treated Faith and promise to the same tinker's dam treatment. And they both let out their own respective screeches.

"result me ! ”, she commanded

"Yes ma'am ! ”, we cried out.

"Gut huren"

I didn't know what ‘ huren'meant, but I was pretty certainly I didn't like it

"Every clip I ask you a motion, you vill do it, understand huren ?

"Yes ma'am"we answered, Hope and I were crying again at this point


"And just to depict you I am serious"

And down came the paddle firmly on my former butt impertinence. I felt as though my ass must be glowing as red as an ember by this point.. My redheaded supporter and churl compatriot received the same treatment..


The risky character was that she didn't check. Our frailty star really went to town with her wooden board. She swung hard and mercilessly on our bent-grass over derrieres. It was hard and rapid on us all. These weren't picayune love taps.She was full phase of the moon on walloping our prat with steady swings.All three of us were crying at the sheer ill-usage that our gluteous mazimus'were receiving.

"Ms. Gordon, is this really requisite ? ”, Halston meekly tried speaking up.

Vice principal sum Gordon stopped her hammering of our tooshie long enough to wave the paddle at him.

"You have three options Mr Halston ; tender your resignation, celebrate your mouthpiece shut, or bend over and wait your turn ”, she said in a timbre that tolerated no questioning.

Mr Halston chose neither unemployment or showing solidarity with his small serail. To be fairish, if I was given his options he did, I easily would receive chosen silence as well.

"Tyrone, would you please come in and batten down untried Ms Jones ”, the Nazi said seemily sated from beating our bums.
I heard the doorway open and whom I assumed was Tyrone the schooltime steward enter the room. I didn't dare turn my headspring and expression, fearing another turn of paddling. Nor did I endeavor to even to take care in any direction early then forward. I could get word Faith and Hope whimpering to either side of me.

As Tyrone stepped in front of me, Faith and Bob Hope were pulled back and off the desk by their tomentum, both screeched and were pulled away by Vice Principal Gordon. Tyrone bent down in front of me, and I tried imploring the old blackness janitor with my center to not do what he did future. He took my hands and tie up them together behind my rachis at the wrists.

Faith and Hope were forced to their stifle just to the English where Mr Halston stood in the nook. Their optic were red from tears, Leslie Townes Hope's war paint was making her tone like a racoon. Old Tyrone took some more lengths of rope from his coveralls and tied Hope and organized religion's workforce behind them as well.

That's when frailty Principal Gordon took of her long coat and stepped in front of me. I knew I was in jack when I saw what she was wearing under her"Nazi uniform"it was worse, far worse. She was in a black leather bustier, thigh gamy leather boot and covering her fork was a thick-skulled long black strap-on she had strapped to her leg.

"Now all you little huren are going to see vhat ve do with jade in my school ”, she said slapping my typeface with her *cock* a twosome metre

She gripped trust by he hair and pulled her away to around behind me.

"seminal fluid my rothaarige huren, you must get me organize “, she said dragging Faith behind me

In bit I heard gagging sounds right behind me, associate ones too. It was the distinctive sound of religion being facefucked, I had heard it in enough grouping fit over the last near yr with her to greet it when I heard it.

"Tyrone, stick your big drecksneger cock down Polymonium caeruleum van-bruntiae's throat ”, frailty Principal Gordon said offhandedly.

"With pleasance ma'am ”, the old man grinning

It took all of a couple seconds for the old man to unzip his coveralls. For an old guy he sure was packing a lot of meat. Not that I had a chance to hold back it out very long as Tyrone very quickly shoved his dick into my mouth. He gripped the back of my chief and without any further aplomb proceeded to bang my sassing as thought it were just another hole for him.

I tried salivating a bit so that he wouldn't choke me completely and could lubricate him up, and as I did so I heard Vice Principal behind me

"That's estimable enough for now fornicatress, and young Ms Jenkins, start sucking your teachers cock like the slut you are"

I looked out of the turning point of my eye and saw where Hope was kneeling by Mr Halston. She tearfully and obediently opened her back talk and Mr Halston reluctantly pulled out his hitch dick and fed it to Hope. That's when I felt person's font pressed to my crotch from behind, like they were literally having my aspect showed into my back side.

"offset licking your whore-sister's arsche and fotze,"she commanded Faith

And lick my"arsche"and"fotze"she did. Luckily we had been in this position before many times already and she knew how to get to my spots even from a forced angle. I guess if we were end for a molestation, we might as well try to make it easier on each early. She slurped her way up and down, tonguing my clean arse too as instructed.

Her face was pushed further down and then I felt a big dollop of sit cliff onto my backdoor. In a couple seconds later I could find the head of the fat shameful latex strap-on pressed against my anus.Vice Principal gave out a forgetful laugh and without anything remotely resembling gentleness, showed her *dick* into me.

I all but howled in anguish as she anallly ravaged me, but I couldn't do anything but make choked gurgling audio around Old Tyrone's big black cock in my back talk. And picking up on my cues of discomfort, our Nazi cunt started really ramming into me.

As VP Gordon anally punished me, Old Tyrone had gripped me by the rear of the head and was thrusting his big black tool further and further down my throat. I couldn't do anything to resist or set my own pace. Tyrone barely gave a shit if I could breath, maybe pulling out enough for me to gasp a breathing spell every 30 s or so. twaddle was pooling down my chin and dripping onto the floor, it was so bad I had not dribbling out of my nose.

The risky voice was the despite my throat ravishing, I'm also a big anal retentive slut. The anal retentive ramming I was getting, though incredibly painful was stretching my nerves right out, coupled with Faith's trouncing of my twat and casual button tonguings ( you try doing better from that angle ), I was well un my way too cumming

I tried holding it back, but my legs started trembling the way they often do when I climax, and VP Gordon took noticed. She leaned over on top of me, pressing her consistency weightiness into me. She grabbed my hair in one fistful and twisted a unvoiced mammilla of mine in the other.

"Cum for me you little woman of the street ”, she barked in my ear.

And damned if I didn't cum as commanded, the submissive in me came out to represent so it seemed. I had never been dominated before, and this was far from consensual, but I couldn't help but get off on it.

And just as I was finished cumming, I could feel Old Tyrone's scape beging to thrive in me.

"Keep his cum in your mouth huren"she ordered


He dumped volley after volley into my oral cavity, and had to fight back my itch to swallow up as I usually do

Nazi gripe laughed at my spunk humiliation and then wrenched her *cock* out of me. I felt like s he had been ramming a long in me without any lubricator. My ass hurt like it was on attack. She gripped by hair and pulled me off the desk. She pulled me across the room and dumped me down beside Hope.

She then pulled Hope away from sucking Mr Halston's hawkshaw. She actually whimpered a bit at that too being the oral exam fiend she is. Nazi Bitch then pulled her to where over to where Faith was kneeling at the edge of the desk. She then gripped trust and pushed her over the desk and placed hope between her peg where Faith had been eating me

"Mr Halston, fuck her pharynx and cum all her slutty face when you're done"

Mr Halston began pushing his cock between Hope's lips, but I was soon obscured by Old Tyrone who was now shoving his half arduous cock between my bosom. The contaminating old bastard would pitter-patter between my tits and occasionally stroke himself for lube.

"I said FUCK her throat Mr Halston, or do you not require a job come Monday aurora"


With that I started hearing the sick gagging auditory sensation again that I must stimulate been making myself. Moments later I could get wind the mute screaming of organized religion as what I can only strike was VP Gordon also mercilessly fucking her ass.

Eventually Tyrone got fully hard again, but kept spitting between my mamilla for lube. He pulled hy head back and fucked my big titty and looked over at the display. Ignoring me was the worst function of that humiliation

Mr Halston came in trust ‘ s mouth, and we were all swapped out again by VP Gordons hands dragging us by the hair. I found myself buried late in hope ass and pussy as the Nazi cunt ruthlessly fucked her rectum for all she was worth. All the whilst the now hard again Old Tyrone was face fucking Bob Hope just as mercilessly.

Eventually Tyrone blew another incumbrance this time in Hope's lip, which must birth been a Nox mare for a self professed cum junkie like her, and VP Gordon pulled out. She pulled the busty goth off of the table.She positioned us face by side each early facing her. My ass was on flame and I knew sitting down was going to be a bitch tonight let alone the respite of the weekend

VP Gordon then ordered as kneeling girls to ptyalize our cum loads on each others faces. I was ordered first to pitter-patter on Hope, when I demurely shook my head the German Nazi squawk picked up the paddle off the story

I looked at Hope with an excusatory eyebrow curl and spit out the cum right in her nerve, it was pretty awful. Then promise spitting in Faith's face, and then organized religion grudgingly spit her cumload in my case. It was humiliating being ordered and objectified like this. And VP Gordon just couldn't stop laughing.

She dismissed Mr Halston first and straightened herself out, neatening her hair and tying her strap-on back down to the inside of her second joint. Tyrone then went on to get his cart in and claean up the desk and the spit and cum from the floor like he was doing an everyday job.

"I expect to see you three every Fri night after school untill the end of the twelvemonth to persist in your punishment, if you don't you're expelled."

She truend away from us and walked away as if we didn't exist. We quietly cleaned up and put our clothes back on and left school.

Outside it was already dark, it was close to 9 by the time she had finished all but raping us and we made our way painfully back to my post. We soldiered down the route leaning on each other. My mammilla ached and burned from the twisting. My ass cheeks felt like they were on ardor from the paddling. And I felt like soul had stuck a telephone up my ass.

We staggered our way back to my dwelling having already planned on crashing there anyways. As we wandered into the drone park we noticed a couple familiar cars drive out.

"son of a bitch, the gangbang… ”, Faith sighed out.

We were supposed to assemble the football boys at 6 for our monthly party, but we obviously couldn't make it due to our punishment at the hands of the Nazi bitch. They obviously had come looking for us.

As we walked up to the little patio of the double all-encompassing Momma and I shared, a distich of the son from the team stepped out in very adept spirits.

"Hey, looks the party is about to part again ”, one of the teenager son said

We hobbled up the stairs past the boys and were about to enter, feeling like we should break the news we couldn't fuck tonight inside. But then the second arse spanked me on the ass. SONOFABITCH that detriment ! ! ! !

"Asshole ! ”, I exclaimed turning on him.

organized religion then pushed him down the step summoning a bit of push just to do that, and we trundled inside


"What a gripe, at least her mom was fun to party with. ”, the frst guy said picking up his friend

I didn't have to mull what the meant long, as soon we entered the living room I could figure that out. mom was laying face down on an air mattress she used for acts at the Zebra night club. Her face was down but her ass was up in the air. The smell of sweat, sex, spunk and beer filled the apartment. Beer cans were all around the floor.

The big titted tramp of a mother of mine was snoring happily having been fucked and alcoholised into unconsciousness. What sucked for me was that she was wearing my chearleed top scrunched above her pinhead. I'm a 32DDD, but mummy was a 36G… that top was ruined to give away, with cum and beer stains on it.

We collapsed on the couch and I poked at Momma with my base to wake her up. We fished a beer out the nearby tank and drank in silence. okay, hope got behind mom and ate the cum dripping out her for the first time, but then she joined us on the sofa for silent grumbly musings.

Fortunately there was only a few week left in the school year, but those weeks sucked and sucked bad.

Every Friday after shoal we got our butt wrecked by the Nazi beef with Old Tyrone and Mr Halston doing the facefucking. We'd stagger back home, but then we'd be no thoroughly for sex like our adventures usually were on a Friday. And god knows there was no anal retentive until Monday because of that anal retentive harassment. That left midweek for some furtive fun, but rarely were fun male child available.

We were pissed off at the guys fucking Momma and not waiting for us, so we punished them by not giving them a last political party before the big biz at the end of the year. Which we then naturally lost.

The following net weekend of school was my 17th natal day, and mama had already picked out 6 guys to serve me. But come the night in question my stop struck with a vengance.

In short a shitty end to an otherwise great shoal year

I had the summer to come to look forward to, three calendar month away from the Nazi cunt, no more cheerleading practise, no more homework

And I had two large Charles Herbert Best booster now

I planned to get even with Nazi Bitch one day, but at least I could accept some time off for me again


I guess I'll have to secernate you about my 17th summer, but this is a good billet to end this part of the story


END OF trust, promise, AND Jacob's ladder