It was early winter, and the first snow had started to fall, covering all of the college.

It was Thursday noon and Leah was going to be late for scientific discipline class again, Saint James the Apostle the professor was giving a actor's line about the proper way to address liquidness N since some of the fraternity boys were joking around with it.

You entered the room, to be greeted by the stares of all your classmates. `` hi Leah, how nice of you to fall in us today, and only 20 minutes, late today, that makes you 5 for 5 in my classes. Please come and see me in my position at 16.15 after your final class. ``

The day passes with you only paying half attention, worrying that you might be expelled from the shoal, due to how many clip you have been late to the class, and you might have missed an assignment or two.

At 1615 you were standing in front of the lab, waiting for the last scholar to leave the lab, so you could get to professor King James'power, it was located right behind the lab, only separated by a door.

When the last pupil had left you entered the lab, only to see that professor Epistle of James had already entered his office, so you went and knocked on the door. `` Enter '' you heard from inside the room. As you enter the small power, prof James I says `` well at least you were close to being on prison term, this sentence, `` but professor you start to say, to explicate, but you do n't get the hazard to, `` no buts, you were late again, and I do n't handle for the intellect, `` he says annoyingly, `` now considering how often you are late, and your score are not going to be just either, I 'm afraid I 'll have to ask that you are expelled from the schooltime. '' It 's as you had feared, all of the tuition money lost, and zilch to establish for it, you can sense a tear rolling down your cheek and you have a hunk in your throat making it hard for you to speak. `` But I guess there might be a way, for you not to be expelled, but of grade nothing is free, '' he says and almost licks his lips as he is looking at you. At this point, you do n't be intimate what to say, but you do n't require to be expelled, so you manage to ask what you would suffer to do.

Professor St. James starts to walk past you, over to the room access and locks it. `` Well, it is quite simple, `` he says as he is leaning in towards you from behind and whisper `` you only have to my slight slave, `` as he says the last part he grabs your small trunk from behind and holds you smashed as you struggle to get liberate from him, you start to panic Thomas More and more. He let 's go of you, and backhand stroke 's you across the face, you stumble into his put over knocking over some books and papers, before you know it he is over you again, puts a hand on the backbone of your neck and holds you down, with the former he starts to rip your dame off, when he has removed your skirt and see you are only wearing a belittled thong, he laughed and grabs it and pulls it difficult, you can feel it dig deep into your kitty-cat and ass, you fell ripping as he yanks it hard again, there is a burning sensation, where the fabric made friction with your tegument. He showed the flip-flop over in the box and starts to grab and grope you slit, his rough finger's breadth are everywhere in your common soldier area, you feel the world-class fingerbreadth enter you, `` now just be a good fiddling girl, and I wo n't hurt you too badly, and besides we have the whole weekend to have fun together. '' He let 's go of your cervix and snaffle a hand full of your curly hair and tangle your straits back, so you 're looking into his eyes, all the warmth and niceness that was in them all the other multiplication when he used to assist you in science, or when you just needed someone to spill to, was gone supersede with everlasting lust and disdain. Your specs you have no idea were is since they went flying when he slapped you, but you can still see him since he is so close to you. He let 's go of your hair and asks you to move out the eternal rest of your clothes so he can get a honest look at you, you scream as tatty as you can, but he only starts to laugh at you, and tells you that nobody is going to hear you over here, its quite well insulated, and at this time of day there is only me here, in my piffling kingdom.

'' Now strip ! !, or I will remove it for you, '' he says hard. He grabs a big tongue of one of the drawers next to him, you are shaking, wondering what he is going to do to you now. `` Well since you do n't do what I 'll say, I 'll guess I 'll accept to remove your wearing apparel my self, '' he says with a big smile. The knife cutting off through the fabric quite easily and stunned from the electric shock of what is happening, you do n't see he grab a distich of cuff that he quickly puts on you, so now your hired hand are behind your back, he pushes you over his board, so now your ass is up, and your breasts are being flattened on the board, he ties your legs to either side of meat of the table, so they are spread out, its almost too far for you, with your small frame of reference. You feel so humiliated and degraded standing there, with your snatch and ass exposed to your professor.

You ca n't see what he is doing, but you can hear him moving around behind you, then you hear a camera detent, and then again, and again, he comes in front of you, and takes a few delineation of your brass, he then puts it up on a mount, on a ledge next to you, so it 's filming down towards you.

You ca n't take it anymore, you start to beg him to stop filming you, you are crying, the tears start to run down your facial expression, but he does not seem to manage about your begging. He moves behind you, SLAP, slap, SLAP suddenly tree quick grueling slap hit your left asscheek, and then SLAP, smack, SLAP on your early asscheek. He then starts to grapple your asscheeks hard.

'' You might as well stop crying, it 's not going to facilitate you, so just enjoy what happening to you, `` he says to you in a low minacious spokesperson. Then you feel his hard putz pushing against your tight pussy. He is far from soft, he just forces his dick in as far as it will go, and then he pulls it out again. You let out an agonizing scream, as you feel him penetrate you again and again. picayune by little the pain resides, and its starting to feel good. It 's starting to feel better, a lot better, you do n't translate, it 's not supposed to feel respectable being raped like this. You are still crying, his big dick still pumping in and out of your wretched little pussy.

You start to feel an orgasm construction, much Thomas More intense than when you are playing with your self or any that you have gotten from your ex-boyfriend. Just be before you come he pulls out if you and laughs at you, `` no orgasm for you right now, but do n't care, you 'll get wad before the Night out, `` he says as he is walking in forepart of you. In figurehead of your cheek is his big hard prick, its got ta be at least 16 '' long and thick, so very wooden-headed. It 's a admiration that he did not rip your pussy apart. `` Now suck it my little loose woman, try your snatch succus, and do n't seize with teeth me, if you know what 's full for you, ``

You know you do n't have a option, so you open your mouth and get fix to sop up him, at least if he cums in your sassing, he might not sleep together you.

He lets you suck it, as well as you can, restrained as you are, but after a bit, he grabs your hairsbreadth and forces his hard stopcock deep down your throat, and he holds it there, you ca n't respire, you are running out of air, and go panicking, but he holds you crocked, and then pulls out of your mouth, that breathing spell of novel air is the topper thing, he gives you a bit of time to stabilize your breathing and stop coughing, then he does the same thing again, but this time he holds his cock just a bit longer, and this revolution continues until the world starts to go blurry, and you are about to pass out. He then let 's go of you, and you collapse on the table, he walks back behind you and starts fucking your twat voiceless, and fast. The devastation of your pussy wake you up a bit, you feel your ego being shoot apart from the violent piece of tail. He is starting to pant, and sweat, he ups the intensity even more until he shoots his cum up inscrutable inside of your kitty, `` I hope you 're on the pill sweetheart, `` he says while laughing. He then leaves the room.

As you are lying there on the table used, abused and sore all over, and potentially pregnant, you start to drift off for a bit.

You do n't bonk how long you were out when he comes back in the room, and aftermath you up by shaping your ass with a wire he the plugs into the ability outlet.

'' Why hello there, did I disturb your dish quietus, '' he says sarcastically, well I did forebode you that you could come to also, and now is the fortune for you. He releases you from the cuffs and rope only to turn you around and show up you a sybian with a big 12 '' dildo on top. He forces you to shoot down on top of it, the dildo is smaller than his hard cock, but it 's still big for you. He then handcuff your carpus and ankles together and puts skirt magnetic tape around your matter so you ca n't get up if you wanted.

'' Now my fiddling hard worker have fun and enjoy all those endearing orgasms you 're gon na get, `` He then gets up and strength a gag ball into your mouth and fastens it behind the spine of your head. `` It 's just so the cleaners wo n't hear you when they come in the daybreak to clean the lab, and do n't worry they wo n't enter here since I often have spiritualist experimentation in here ''. He says with a wicked grin and turns on the sybian, then turns off the light, and walks out the door and locks it from the outside.

The trembling of the sybian are mighty and constant, your hapless abused pussy is inflamed with pain and pleasance, and the first if many orgasms present itself shortly after, your try belly laugh out the orgasm, but the gagball muffles it into nothing.

Orgasm after sexual climax, the pain and pleasance start to blend, and a small puddle has formed under you, you have no musical theme how long you have been strapped to this blaze auto, and you lose conscience, only to wake a bit every metre you orgasm.

You are so far gone you do n't even substantiate that professor King James has come back, and he is not alone. The good turn off the power of the sybian looks around and notices the puddle of your orgasm, perspiration and piss. `` well I guess she will birth to clean that up Monday after schoolhouse, '' the other man says. `` Yeah she will, but first we are going to have a whole weekend of fun with her, is the cabin ready ? '' professor James says, `` yeah the cabin is ready, and all the miniature are there too, `` the other man says, `` okay let 's get her in the wan, so we can get there before daybreak, she is going to be out most of the way anyway, `` professor Epistle of James says.

professor St. James and the other man cut you out of your bindings and carry you out to the parking lot, and attempt to put you into the book binding of a wan, and cuffs your deal and legs to some metal brackets that have been mounted on either end of the car, and starts to labor off.

To be continued ... .. ?