A quick little somethin' somethin' that I came up
with after hunting up some pics for a thread in the
erotic images forum.

Sometimes shit just happens when you least
expect it but that's not always such a bad thing. :icon225:

During her free period Katie had been working on
her paper for social studies.

Fidgeting over the topic she'd chosen, her
legs scissoring back and forth as she nibbled
the end of her pencil.

Mr. Saunder's had watched from his desk
as her legs parted widely then close tightly
in repitition time and again.

Katie's white cotton panties stretching
tightly against her mound and showing
through the tops of her nude pantyhose.

The sight of her young crotch thrusting
itself toward him, his penis began to gorge
with blood and stiffen.

Walking over to her desk he placed his warm
hand upon her shoulder whispering to her.

"You've been shooting me that pretty little
beaver all afternoon, I think it's time you
just gave it up and quit cunt teasing me."

Katie was shocked, jerking herself backward
attempting to avoid further contact with her teacher.

"You're crazy as hell, I wasn't doing anything,
I'll scream rape if you ever touch me again like that,"
Katie ranted.

"Go ahead little missy, go right ahead and
yell it at the top of your lungs and when someone
comes I'll make sure to fill them in on all your
dirty little secets," he chuckled.

"Oh yes, I know all about you and your biology
teacher Mr. Prichard, how he showed you more than
his microscopic version of a wet mount."

Katie's teacher reached out to cup her apple
shaped breast squeezing it firmly, the nipple
jutting out from the pressure his grip wrought.

Forcing her down in her seat he slide his
hand inside her white silk blouse, feeling
the heat of her soft flesh mold to
the pattren of his roaming fingers.

"Please don't, not like this, don't make me
do it again," Katie pleaded now like a broken
child having lost a cherished doll to a greedy
schoolyard bully.

"I'm going to plow that sweet young cunt
just like Prichard did."

"I want you to fight me, struggle and try to stop
me from taking it right the fuck from you,"
he hissed as he shoved one hand inside
the waistband of her pantyhose.

Pressing his face to her chest Mr. Saunders
lapped at the ripe globes of Katie's breasts.
His mouth fastening over her dusky pink areola.

He nibbled the point of her aroused nipple, raking
his teeth up and down the slender protrusion and
twisting it brutally until she began to moan from
the pressure and the fear swelling within her
that he'd severe it from her breast.

"Too hard, stop it you fucking bastard," Katie
screeched.

Saunders hand slid upward from inside her pantyhose,
jerking them down to knee level and burying his face
within the tangy sex scented v of her groin.
Inhaling Katie's lusty smell of arousal it was so thick
and spicy it threatened to choke him.

Kissing along the soft smooth flesh inside her thighs
he began masturbating himself through his dark slacks.
Moaning and nipping at the sesual curves of her
inner thighs as he sought to taste that forbidden
opening she clamped so tightly shut trying to fight
against his unremorseful violation.

"Open that fucking cunt up so I can eat it you
little bitch."

"Do it right now or so help me God I'll
beat your thighs open with my pointer," he raged.

Mr. Saunders pressed Katie down so the heart
shaped curve of her bottom rested atop the
white desk she'd been sitting at for most of
the afternoon.

"Spread those legs wide, I'm not going to tell
you again," he demanded.

Katie parted her thighs knowing what was to
come and shivering inwardly.
Her Biology teacher Mr. Prichard had done
the same thing and it seemed as if he'd never
stop.

All the while Prichard had been tongue fucking
her young cunt and lapping deep inside her asshole he'd
jerked himself off twice, shooting his spunk on the
tile floor, creating a translucent film of male seed.

Afterwards when he'd actually tried to penetrate Katie he
couldn't get an erection quickly enough having
already cum twice so quickly and with such intensity.

Outraged he'd forced Katie to her knees gripping
her by the back of her slender neck and making her
lick his sperm off the floor. 
One hand pressing her nose and lips into the slippery
pool as he used the other to slide a finger into her
vaginal well and anal chute simultaneously.

She had been humiliated by Prichard, forced to
act as a puppy might in having their nose rubbed in its
own piss.  In this case this was not her mess but
one made by her tormentor and although she
felt shame at first she was also excited by it.

Excited to the point that as Mr. Prichard continued
to finger both openings and she cleaned the floor of
his sexual secretions she'd actually climaxed.

As she came she'd buried her face into the slimy
tile floor, lapping up the semen and feeling her tongue
rake through it as she drew it back within her mouth to
swallow it down with a perverse lust.

"Spit on my dick, open your fucking mouth and drool
all over it so I can stick it up your cunt," Mr. Saunders
was shouting as he shook her from the sexual fog of
her memory.

Katie wanted to spit in his face instead, to spit
right in this bastard's face and reach out and claw
the smugness from it with her fingernails.
Instead she did as she was instructed, playing the
role of the good little whore she'd been told most
of her life she always was.

Saunders didn't even take the time to remove her
panties nor to tear them from her.
He gripped the white panel of the crotch
forcing it aside and exposing her pussy lips just
enough to get inside her as quickly as he could.

Katie let a long strand of saliva spill out over Saunder's
erection, the tip now frothy with it as she watched him
smear it around the bloated knob.

She felt it thrust between her folds, no foreplay, no
tenderness about this, he was taking her, raping her
and she was helpless to stop him.

A part of her wanted to put a stop to it, to just
scream and pull at her own hair and rage against the
audacity of this man using her as a way to unload his
sexual frustration and the abuse of power he held
over her in both physical strength and his position
as a teacher.

Katie felt his penis stretch her lips as it forced
its way inside her, no gentle gliding into her sex
soaked quim but instead a brutal stabbing that
pressed against the tip of her cervix as he buried
himself deeply with his initial entry.

"Tight and juicy, the best kind of pussy to fuck,
still good and tight to pull out all that hot cock
cream," Saunders hissed as he felt the firmness
of Katie's cunt clasp over him like warm living velvet.

His hands hot and pulling at her ass cheeks as
he ground his cock into her; rolling his balls over the
entrace as he tried to literally climb inside her with the
intrusive organ.

"Fuck your cunny up against me, roll those hips over
me you little whore," Saunders commanded as his penis
stabbed in an out of her.

"I'd spill every damn drop of this load right up you if
I didn't want you getting yourself knocked up."

Katie started to fall back as she felt Mr. Saunders
press himself over her.  His grip now pinning her
hips to the top of the desk as he continued to
jam his prick to it's thick base within her.

As much as she tried to resist, to tell herself she
shouldn't cum, those feelings began welling up within
her.  That little buzz in her tummy that would build
and build until she couldn't hold it back and then come
smashing out in those gut wrenching orgasms that
shook her to her core as happened when she'd masturbate
herself.

Against her will, almost instinctively she felt her legs lock
around her violater's hips.  Drawing him inside her tightly
and pushing her sex against his to match him thrust for
thrust. 

"That's it baby girl, show me what you're workin' with,
cum all over that prick," he grunted as he leaned in to
chew on her aching nipple once more.

His fingers dug deep furrows into her shoulders as he
held her down gaining more leverage.  His rhythm
increasing as he began to swell and his balls drew tight
feeling the pressure of his climax forcing its way up
the hotly buried fuck tube.

"Mother fuck it, here it cums bitch," he howled as he
withdrew his cock and began jerking it violently.

Katie was stunned when the first thick stream
splashed over her belly, the slimy tail of it landing
atop her bruised clit.  The heat of his semen searing
the tender flesh and she started to cum herself.
Saunders continued to jack himself off over the
young girl, her panties rapidly soaking up the creamy
white ropes of his cum.

"Smear that shit all over your pussy, rub it all over
yourself damn you," he growled as another jet lashed
out to land inside her thighs and trickle down her leg.

"Next time you'll get it inside you, maybe even knock
you up so you'l be carrying my baby inside there as
you go from class to class around here."

"Knowing I've got my seed all ripe and growing
inside you to mark you as my bitch from now on," he
gasped as the last shudder of his climax spilled out
on Katie's belly.

Katie's hips began to jerk against the top of the desk
as she continued to cum, part from the feel of Saunder's
load splashing over her exposed skin, part from his filthy
words of possibly impregnating her to mark her shame
for all to see.

"Go on and clean yourself up, I've got another class
to teach in fifteen minutes so get the fuck out," he
scolded as if she were a naughty child who'd been
caught playing in her clean clothes in the dirt outside.

"Make sure you bring a change of panties with you
tomorrow, you'll be needing them when I fill that pussy
up nice and full," he chuckled as he slapped her hard
against the ass, pushing her toward the door.

Katie knew she'd do just that, just as sure as she
knew she'd be back tomorrow inspite of how degraded
she now felt. 

She knew there was something.
Something she need not feel afraid of any longer inside
her that was different from the other girls and he'd
actually taught her more than he may have ever imagined.