Charity Jones here again, your trollop Muse continues her memoirs

In my net sojourn I described to you the method in which, trust, Leslie Townes Hope and myself managed to retrieve our honour roll positions without having to study even once. As you might have guessed from the other chapters in this long saga it might accept involved with a dick in me. Fear not, dearly reader, you are absolutely justly

Big tits and light-haired hair will get you far in schoolhouse I discovered with my popularity, but triple teaming your teachers with a pile of marriageable teen material body will almost always succeed. We were now fucking Mr Halston ( from our last chapter ) the side teacher, Mr Kowalski from the Math department and Mr Chow for Chemistry. All we asked for this rotary motion of spunking in teen pussy were straight A's on our written report cards. They were quite agreeable to it.

None of them of course knew about the others, each had to find like they were the maestro of the universe. Men fucking around behind their wives always need to experience this way, the male person ego is such a tenuous thing. That's why I prefer single men who like to fuck a lot, they're using us and we're suing them. go forth the emotional clinginess with your married woman or girlfriends

We also slowed down our former effort, but not to the point I still wasn't getting laid regularly. It was down to 3 to 4 times a calendar week as opposed to every single day. I was catching up on prep in form I didn't have hassle with, my energy for cheerleading was back to formula, and I wasn't so pettish around Chet my beau anymore.

Momma had to explain it to me, that fair sex often go through a"adulteress"degree when they first discover their sexuality. It can happen at any age and not just because I was a virgin just a niggling over half a year ago. She told me eventualy people settle down and either move past it, or locomote on to quality more than then quantity. I had to correspond with her, I cleaved to the partner and experiences I loved and avoided just random screwing around. And to top it off, we had this treatment as Marcus'cum was dring on our faces after he blew a warhead on us during what had become ongoing threesomes with mum's beau.

My grand boyfriend Chet was unaware of our reverse-gangbangs of teacher and I had no aim on telling him. Yes, Chet the high-school teenage dream was my secret cuckold, but fucking the teachers was more like business 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 knit and simple, thankfully it was done with esteem

Of all the teachers we were fucking individually one or twice a month after schooltime, Mr Halston was our favourite. He had the most stamina, the biggest cock and could eat pussy like a lesbian. We had never met a lesbian, but we knew he was better then us at it, and we were gals that loved muff diving. That and promise and I would make him recite sonnets when he was fucking us. bow-wow style

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

It was the beginning of May and this was to be the terminal fourth dimension we fucked a teacher this year, so we saved our preferred Mr Halston for lastly. He would sacrifice us this terminal mark 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 bad case to a B+

We were in a hemicycle as a survive gift to him we were letting him give us a facial all over our teen faces. He was spunking his shipment on our faces, Hope the cum whore trying to hog it all when the Revelation burst through the classroom door. We all turned our heads to the allegedly put away door and I got spunk in my eye as a effect. It burns like a bitch I tell you.


Standing there was the cleaning woman everyone in school affectionately called"The Dragon Lady ”, Vice-Principal Gordon. She was all of five-foot-four, an entire inch taller than me but she terrified the nookie out of everyone she crossed. Our hears sank immediately into the floor. And Mr Halstons mettle auto instantly became a limp noodle.

She had suddenly cropped steel grey tomentum, piercing blue eyes and strong Germanic features. The running jape was that she was German Nazi super soldier which wasn't put into production at the end of the arcsecond World War, but she was still shuddery. She always dressed severely too, sharp car horn rimmed glasses, even sharper pressed dress-suits all in gunship grey or in disastrous. This was little unlike except she was in her Nazi leather long coating this clip. Bitch

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

He was gabardine as a spectre and trembled quickly through getting dressed, shooting frightened facial expression at us and her. Images of divorce report, expiry notices and a hanker prison house sentence dancing in his heading no doubt.



I decided to play up a foresighted lost acquisition I developed on my good for goose egg founder that always worked. I opened my eyes across-the-board and trembled my lip deliberately, my best injure Bambi smell that always melted grownup into being wrapped around my finger

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


"Save it slut ”, she barked at me

That took me by surprisal. I had been called slovenly woman by a 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..

religion was getting to her base, her hot Irish descent flowing at her friend being insulted ; but frailty Principal Gordon shot her a flavour that would freeze a hummer in mid flying. Hope just covered her aspect in her bridge player, hating any kind of intense confrontation.

"For the final stage 4 months you three little hussies have been treating this fine school day as your own personal whorehouse ”, she said starting to pace in front of us

She continued as she slowly marched,"Sucking boys off behind the bleachers, screwing in the parking lot, running trains by the football squad in the construction site, and now this trading your teenage whore ass to teacher for ground level"

This was not estimable, in fact it was horrible. She knew everything we had been up to at school this yr. Stupid boys just had to brag didn't they, at least that has always been my suspicion between now and then. In any case, our jig was finally up it seemed.

"I should expel the three of you right on the spot ”, she hissed

"Oh god no ”, Bob Hope whimpered behind her hands

"And can your pedophile ass on the point,"she snarled at Mr Halston.

"Please frailty Principal, don't expel us ”, I began crying

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

Just as I was about to break open into a torrent of tears at the thought of being a teenage dropout, Faith's job sense jumped in the way of that oncoming railroad train

"Please Vice Principal Gordon, is there anything we can do to form this up ? ”, religious belief tried desperately looking for an angle


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

Great, the news report were right, she was a national socialist super soldier.

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

Our Aryan super-soldier Vice head teacher stopped pacing and turned and stepped up to me. She took me gently by the chin and tilted my point up to hers and to mesh on me with her cold steel 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 evil and let go of my head.

She stepped away from me and folded her arms across her chest, still looking very much like an SS officeholder in her leather long coat.

"On your pes tramps and bend over your teacher desk"she told us

We nervously looked at each other, trying to figure out with one another what was going to happen next. Even Hope had taken her hands off her grimace now. Her eyes were reddened and she looked even more dash than how I felt.

"Now ! ”, frailty dealer Gordon commanded in a tone we had never heard before

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

We heard her clump up behind us, probably in Nazi the boot I figured. I looked back over my berm for a second, to see what she was up to.

"Eyes forward bitch ! ”, she snarled

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

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


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

That was when I felt something hard and unconditional and cool being dragged across my naked ass cheeks. Jesus of Nazareth H Christ ! She had a god damned paddle ! This was just getting worse and worse. It was a girls in prison picture come to lifetime

"Louder bum !"

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

"Very gut. Very gut indeed"

She stopped behind me and I felt her deal hairgrip my ass, my headway moving up in surpise, but still not turning around. She then did the same to the early two age bracket of mine. It was if she was inspecting meat, which was what I was truly beginning to consider I was under her eyes.

"Such marvellous teenager arsche, all the screw and suck, ja ?"

She clearly was seeking an result 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 flavour on flesh as our Nazi vice-principal treated Faith and Leslie Townes Hope to the same damn discussion. And they both let out their own respective screeches.

"Answer me ! ”, she commanded

"Yes ma'am ! ”, we cried out.

"Gut huren"

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

"Every time I ask you a interrogative, you vill do it, understand huren ?

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


"And just to show you I am dangerous"

And down came the paddle firmly on my other butt cheek. I felt as though my ass must be glowing as red as an coal by this point.. My redheaded Friend and Goth compatriot received the same treatment..


The unsound contribution was that she didn't check. Our frailty lead really went to town with her wooden board. She swung voiceless and mercilessly on our hang over derrieres. It was hard and rapid on us all. These weren't little love taps.She was wax on walloping our bottom with steady swings.All three of us were crying at the sheer maltreatment that our gluteous mazimus'were receiving.

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

Vice Principal Gordon stopped her hammer of our butt end long enough to curl the paddle at him.

"You have three pick Mr Halston ; offer your surrender, keep your mouth shut, or twist over and wait your turn ”, she said in a tone that tolerated no questioning.

Mr Halston chose neither unemployment or showing solidarity with his niggling harem. To be sightly, if I was given his options he did, I easily would have chosen silence as well.

"Tyrone, would you delight come in and assure young Ms Bobby Jones ”, the German Nazi said seemily sated from beating our bums.
I heard the door open and whom I assumed was Tyrone the school keeper enter the room. I didn't dare turn my head and look, fearing another round of paddling. Nor did I endeavour to even to expect in any direction other then forward. I could listen Faith and Hope whimpering to either side of me.

As Tyrone stepped in figurehead of me, organized religion and Bob Hope were pulled back and off the desk by their fuzz, both screeched and were pulled away by vice Principal Gordon. Tyrone bent down in front of me, and I tried imploring the old disgraceful janitor with my optic to not do what he did next. He took my script and attach them together behind my cover at the wrists.

Faith and Hope were forced to their stifle just to the side where Mr Halston stood in the corner. Their eyes were red from tears, promise's physical composition was making her feeling like a racoon. Old Tyrone took some more length of rope from his coveralls and tied Hope and religion's hands behind them as well.

That's when Vice Principal Gordon took of her yearn coat and stepped in movement of me. I knew I was in dickhead when I saw what she was wearing under her"Nazi uniform"it was worse, far worse. She was in a black leather bustier, thigh high leather bang and covering her crotch was a thick farseeing Joseph Black strap-on she had strapped to her leg.

"Now all you little huren are going to see vhat ve do with sluts in my shoal ”, she said slapping my boldness with her *cock* a mates times

She gripped Faith by he whisker and pulled her away to around behind me.

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

In second I heard gagging sounds right behind me, associate 1 too. It was the typical sounds of organized religion being facefucked, I had heard it in enough group scenes over the go near year with her to recognize it when I heard it.

"Tyrone, nonplus your big drecksneger cock down Charity's throat ”, frailty school principal Gordon said offhandedly.

"With pleasure ma'am ”, the old man smiling

It took all of a match seconds for the old man to unzip his coveralls. For an old guy he sure was packing a lot of pith. Not that I had a chance to hold in it out very long as Tyrone very quickly shoved his peter into my oral cavity. He gripped the back of my head and without any further poise proceeded to fuck my mouth as thought it were just another hole for him.

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

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

I looked out of the corner of my eye and saw where Hope was kneeling by Mr Halston. She tearfully and obediently opened her mouth and Mr Halston reluctantly pulled out his hitch dick and fed it to Hope. That's when I felt someone's face pressed to my genital organ from behind, like they were literally having my face showed into my back side.

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

And cream my"arsche"and"fotze"she did. Luckily we had been in this position before many times already and she knew how to reach my spots even from a forced angle. I guess if we were end for a molestation, we might as well try to take a shit it sluttish on each former. She slurped her way up and down, tonguing my light arsehole too as instructed.

Her grimace was pushed further down and then I felt a big dollop of sit drop onto my backdoor. In a duad seconds later I could feel the head of the fat fatal rubber-base paint strap-on pressed against my anus.Vice Principal gave out a short laugh and without anything remotely resembling mildness, showed her *dick* into me.

I all but howled in torture as she anallly ravaged me, but I couldn't do anything but take a crap choked gurgling sound around Old Tyrone's big black cock in my sass. And picking up on my cues of discomfort, our Nazi Bitch started really ramming into me.

As VP Gordon anally punished me, Old Tyrone had gripped me by the book binding of the head and was thrusting his big black pecker further and further down my throat. I couldn't do anything to resist or set my own pace. Tyrone barely gave a whoreson if I could breath, maybe pulling out enough for me to gasp a intimation every 30 seconds or so. humbug was pooling down my mentum and dripping onto the floor, it was so bad I had not dribbling out of my nose.

The worst part was the despite my throat ravishing, I'm also a big anal slut. The anal ramming I was getting, though incredibly painful was stretching my nervus right out, coupled with religion's licking of my twat and occasional clit 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 organic structure weight into me. She grabbed my haircloth in one handful and twisted a backbreaking mamilla of mine in the other.

"Cum for me you little whore ”, 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 shaft beging to amplify in me.

"Keep his cum in your mouth huren"she ordered


He dumped burst after volley into my sassing, and had to fight my urge to swallow as I usually do

Nazi cunt laughed at my spunk humiliation and then wrenched her *cock* out of me. I felt like s he had been ramming a foresightful in me without any lube. My ass harm like it was on firing. She gripped by hair and pulled me off the desk. She pulled me across the way and dumped me down beside Hope.

She then pulled Bob Hope away from sucking Mr Halston's tool. She actually whimpered a bit at that too being the oral fanatic she is. national socialist bitch then pulled her to where over to where faith was kneeling at the edge of the desk. She then gripped Faith and pushed her over the desk and placed Leslie Townes Hope between her legs where Faith had been eating me

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

Mr Halston began pushing his tool between hope's lips, but I was soon obscured by Old Tyrone who was now shoving his half hard putz between my tits. The grime old bastard would spue between my tits and occasionally stroke himself for lube.

"I said nookie her throat Mr Halston, or do you not want a job come Mon morning"


With that I started hearing the sick gagging audio again that I must sustain been making myself. consequence later I could hear the softened scream of religion as what I can only take was VP Gordon also mercilessly fucking her ass.

Eventually Tyrone got fully hard again, but kept spitting between my tits for lube. He pulled hy school principal back and fucked my big pap and looked over at the show. Ignoring me was the worst voice of that humiliation

Mr Halston came in Faith ‘ s mouth, and we were all swapped out again by VP Gordons hands dragging us by the hair. I found myself eat up thick in promise ass and pussy as the Nazi Bitch ruthlessly fucked her rectum for all she was Charles Frederick Worth. All the whilst the now hard again Old Tyrone was face fucking hope just as mercilessly.

Eventually Tyrone blew another shipment this time in Hope's mouthpiece, which must have been a dark mare for a self professed cum junkie like her, and VP Gordon pulled out. She pulled the stacked goth off of the table.She positioned us side by side each early facing her. My ass was on fire and I knew sitting down was going to be a beef tonight let alone the rest of the weekend

VP Gordon then ordered as kneeling young lady to spit our cum loads on each others faces. I was ordered first to spit on hope, when I demurely shook my head the nazi bitch picked up the paddle off the floor

I looked at Hope with an apologetic eyebrow scroll and spew the cum right hand in her face, it was pretty nasty. Then Hope spit in Faith's face, and then religious belief grudgingly spit her cumload in my boldness. 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 tomentum and tying her strap-on back down to the interior of her thigh. Tyrone then went on to bring his cart in and claean up the desk and the spit and cum from the story like he was doing an mundane job.

"I expect to see you three every Friday night after school untill the end of the year to continue 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 metre she had finished all but raping us and we made our way painfully back to my place. We soldiered down the road leaning on each other. My teat ached and burned from the twisting. My ass cheek felt like they were on fire from the paddling. And I felt like someone had stuck a telephone up my ass.

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

"Shit, the gangbang… ”, religion sighed out.

We were supposed to meet the football boys at 6 for our monthly company, 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 across-the-board Momma and I shared, a couple of the son from the team stepped out in very serious spirits.

"Hey, looks the party is about to protrude again ”, one of the teen boys said

We hobbled up the stairs past the male child and were about to enter, feeling like we should break the newsworthiness we couldn't nookie tonight inside. But then the bit asshole spanked me on the ass. SONOFABITCH that distress ! ! ! !

"Asshole ! ”, I exclaimed turning on him.

religious belief then pushed him down the step summoning a bit of vigor just to do that, and we trundled inside


"What a bitch, at least her mom was fun to political 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. Momma was laying typeface down on an air mattress she used for acts at the Zebra Club. Her face was down but her ass was up in the air. The smelling of sweat, sex, mettle and beer filled the apartment. Beer hind end were all around the floor.

The big titted bum of a female parent 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 boobs. I'm a 32DDD, but Momma was a 36G… that top was ruined to shit, with cum and beer stains on it.

We collapsed on the frame and I poked at mummy with my fundament to wake her up. We fished a beer out the nearby ice chest and drank in silence. Okay, Hope got behind Momma and ate the cum dripping out her number 1, but then she joined us on the couch for silent grumbly musings.

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

Every Fri after school day we got our asses wrecked by the Nazi Bitch with Old Tyrone and Mr Halston doing the facefucking. We'd stumble back dwelling house, but then we'd be no respectable for sex like our escapade usually were on a Friday. And god knows there was no anal until Monday because of that anal molestation. That left Wed for some sneak fun, but rarely were fun son available.

We were pissed off at the guy wire fucking mom and not waiting for us, so we punished them by not giving them a lowest party before the big game at the end of the year. Which we then naturally lost.

The following live weekend of school was my 17th natal day, and mum had already picked out 6 guy to service me. But come the night in question my menstruum struck with a vengance.

In short a crappy end to an otherwise great school twelvemonth

I had the summer to add up to look forward to, three months away from the Nazi bitch, no more cheerleading practise, no more homework

And I had two great best friends now

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


I guess I'll have to tell you about my 17th summer, but this is a good place to end this share of the story


END OF religion, Leslie Townes Hope, AND CHARITY