Boarding School Sex Training-Chapter 6

Rachel moaned as Michael sucked on her nipple, squirming in the seat, her pussy beginning to get wet. She looked down and watched as Michael’s lips were spread wide over her breast, over half of her flesh now sucked deep inside his mouth. She squirmed again as his tongue ran over the flesh of nipple. “OOOWWW,” she cried, “please, that hurts,” Rachel cried. Michael had begun to bite on her swollen nipple, his teeth nibbling on the sensitive flesh. She began to pull away from him as he bit on her erect nipple. “PPPLLLeeeasse, that hurts, not so hard,” tears forming in her eyes. She stopped pulling back, his teeth clamped tightly on her nipple, her breast stretching out. She felt his teeth begin to push back and forth across her nipple. It felt like it was trying to rip it apart. “Please, don’t, no more.”

Michael bit down hard on her nipple, feeling her body jolt in pain, her body squirming in the seat, trying to escape his cruel manipulation of her tender nipple. He sucked it once more deeply into his mouth, over half of her breast flesh now sucked into his mouth. He ran his tongue over the nipple one last time, releasing it. He looked at her breast, her nipple red and swollen, wet with his saliva. “Now for the other,” his mouth moving over to her other nipple, his tongue and teeth move over the delicate flesh. Rachel moaned in pain as he sucked the youthful tit flesh deep inside his mouth, his teeth grinding over her nipple, hearing her moan in pain as he bit down hard.

Michael pulled his head back and watched as Rachel sat beside him, her breast and nipples now red and swollen. Her nipples were coated with his saliva, glistening in the light, pushed up high by the bra. She looked so intoxicating and sexually aroused. “Stand up in front of me,” he ordered her.

Rachel stood up, facing Michael, her naked breasts hanging out of her bra, nipples red and swollen. Michael sat up in the couch, moving towards her. 

“Lift up your skirt above your waist,” his eyes watching as her skirt rode up her naked legs, slowly revealing her long sexy legs. “Higher,” he ordered, Rachel moving her skirt until it was above the waistband of her panties. “That’s a good girl,” his hands moving to her hips, grabbing her tightly, moving her closer to him. He ran his hands over her panty-covered body, the silky fabric clinging to her flesh. He could see the outline of her pussy lips, framed within her panties. Her panties were already wet, tribute to the nipple sucking and biting he had performed on her innocent body. “Strip off your skirt, little girl, I don’t want it in the way,” his voice ordering her to perform again for him.

Rachel’s hands moved behind her back, unsnapping the button, pulling down the zipper, letting the skirt fall helplessly to the floor.

“Kick it over to the side. That’s good. Now move closer again, yes, that’s it.” Michael’s hands moved over her youthful body again, now only clad in her tightly fitting panties, her tits naked. “Spread your legs open wider.”

Rachel moved her right leg, the spread between them increasing as she awaited Michael’s inspection of her body. She could feel the dampness between her legs in expectation of Michael’s hands on her pussy. “Yes, Sir.”

Michael began to run his fingers over her abdomen, moving lower to her pussy. He could feel her flinch as his fingers touched her pussy lips through her wet panties. He ran his finger down between her slit, pushing her pussy lips apart, pushing her panties between her lips, soaking the thin fabric. “Your pussy is so wet, Rachel, are you enjoying this?”

Rachel felt his finger reach behind her and grab her ass. His fingers were insistent, grabbing and pinching her ass cheeks. She felt him pull her asscheeks apart, his finger pushing between her cheeks, searching out her defenseless anus. She felt his finger push against her anus, pushing her panties into her asshole. “No, not there, please don’t, I don’t like that,” she cried. Michael ignored her plea and continued to run his fingers over her ass. She felt the hands move back to the front of her panties. She felt him tug her panties down, moving them down over her hips, her pussy slowly being uncovered for his pleasure.

Michael watched as her pussy was uncovered again, he pulled her panties down until they reached her knees, her spread legs preventing them from moving any lower. “Keep your legs spread wide, I don’t want your panties to fall to the floor.” He moved his hands over her hot flesh, so young and supple and his fingers played over her pussy. He could feel her wetness. He grabbed her pussy lips and spread them, slowly opening her pussy open, her pink, wet flesh open before him. Michael looked up at her face, seeing her look of hopelessness as he spread her open before his eyes. He saw her shiver as he blew on her spread pussy. His finger went between her pussy lips, spreading her pussy juice up and down her pussy. He saw her move her hips, his fingers gently rubbing her pussy lips. He moved up to her clit, pulled back her clit hood and exposed her clit. It was the size of a baby pea, already hard and erect. He ran his finger over it, a moan escaping from her lips as her hips began to move as he seized it in his fingers and squeezed it. He moved his fingers to his lips and sucked them into his mouth. “Your pussy tastes good, Rachel, I can’t wait until I get a chance to eat that lovely snatch. Now, turn around. Keep your legs spread and don’t let your panties fall to the floor. I want to play with your tiny asshole.”

Rachel cringed when she heard those words. The worst part of Michael sexually abusing her was when he played with her anus. She thought it was disgusting and hated it when he put his fingers up her ass. Besides the pain, there was the humiliation. It was so degrading. She heard his voice again.

“Reach back and spread your asscheeks apart. I want you to spread yourself open for me, let me see that tiny asshole.” 

Rachel was startled when there was a knock on the door. “Please, don’t let anyone in, not like yesterday,” she cried out. She looked behind and saw the grin on Michael’s face and knew that he intentionally told someone to come over so she would be further humiliated.

“Come in, Jason,” Michael yelled at the door. He watched as Jason entered, taken back by the sight before him again. There was Rachel, her tits hanging out, her panties down between her spread legs, her ass naked.

“Hello, Rachel, what a gorgeous ass you have,” he laughed. He watched the expression on her face as she began to turn red in embarrassment. “Are you going to have her show me that great ass, Michael?”

“Yes, Rachel was just about spread her ass cheeks open and show me her asshole, I think she would love to show it to you, wouldn’t you, Rachel?” They both grinned at Rachel, watching her humiliation as she slowly reached back and began to spread her asscheeks, her tiny pink anus slowly peeking out from her pert ass. Her asshole was just a tiny star set on her white skin. Rachel pulled her cheeks open until they strained, her anus now fully exposed to them.