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A Teacher's Past - 5
by Dawn1958 (dawnharvey1958@hotmail.com)

***

Kerri thinks she has finally discovered the identity of 
her blackmailer Sky. The evil man forces the beautiful 
physics teacher to have sex with the college math 
teacher, then makes her dress in a degrading manner and 
visit a nightclub for some entertainment. Sky gave 
Kerri exact instructions on how to dress for the 
evening and one other demand. She was to leave the club 
with someone, anyone. (MMF, nc, exh, mc)

***

CHAPTER 5: A Deversion For Kerri

If Tim couldn't have the sexy teacher for himself, he 
would make sure to humiliate her. His stomach quivered 
with the thought of a final conquest when he, Sky, 
would fuck Kerri without her consent but that was a 
long way down the road. He felt compelled to degrade 
Kerri to a point where she would be his devoted subject 
and his evil mind worked feverishly to come up with the 
perfect plans.

Tim suspected that Kerri would eventually discover 
Sky's identity so he planned to divert her suspicions. 
First he would make her think that one of the other 
teachers was the blackmailer. Also he wanted to 
humiliate Kerri by making her do perverted things in 
public. He would try his best to keep the humiliation 
away from the college so as not to jeopardize her 
career and that would take careful strategy.

His first priority was to shift Kerri's focus onto Mr. 
Tovell, the college math professor. Sky grinned with 
the picture of Kerri having sex with her unheralded 
counterpart. Once that was completed, he would force 
her to dress in a most seductive manner and perform for 
some men like she never thought possible.

***

Kerri considered Mr. Tovell a most unappealing man. He 
was short, even shorter than Kerri, and he had a large 
belly that jiggled when he laughed. She hated the way 
he ogled her all the time in the staff lunchroom and 
disliked how he seemed to undress her with his eyes. It 
had to be the worst day of her life when Mr. Tovell 
came up to her and boldly handed her a small, folded 
slip of paper. She knew it was an evil note from the 
broad smile plastered across his ugly, round face. 
Kerri was glad he left the room immediately so she 
wouldn't have to look at him when she read the message.

Stunned by the man's actions, Kerri slowly opened the 
folded piece of paper and read. "I know that forcing 
you to have sex with a student was an immoral request 
but I think you made Jim an extremely happy boy," it 
read and Kerri shivered in fear. She assumed the fat 
teacher wrote it but in fact, it was carefully scripted 
and planned by Sky. He used certain facts, which would 
make Kerri think the author was her blackmailer.

Tim had skillfully crafted the note so that it followed 
an exact scheme, which he planned out to the minutest 
detail. He wanted to torment and put Kerri through more 
grief and anguish. Tim knew the math teacher Mr. Tovell 
was a most unattractive man to look at and Kerri always 
ignored the man whenever they were in the teacher's 
lounge. Her incessant attempts to unearth Sky's 
identity were her undoing and she grasped for straws to 
know the truth.

"What happened with Jim the virgin and with Wendy in 
the staff washroom will be kept a secret. I want you to 
show me your three piercings so meet me in my classroom 
after last class," Kerri read through eyes that were 
filling with tears. Yes, Jim had been a virgin the 
fateful day Kerri was forced to seduce the shy, physics 
student. And there was no doubt about Wendy who 
definitely made Kerri fall under her lesbian spell. 
"After all, I should witness the golden endowments with 
my own eyes," was the last line of the drastic note.

Oh gawd, he knew everything, he knew it all, she 
thought. Not him, oh why does it have to be him, she 
asked and felt pangs of agony deep inside? Kerri 
fretted and worried for the remainder of the day until 
it was time for the impending rendezvous. She watched 
the last student leave her classroom and knew it was 
time to meet Mr. Tovell. A picture of the man went 
through her head and her whole body trembled in 
disgust.

The hallways had emptied by the time the physics 
teacher strolled to her destination. Mr. Tovell's door 
was open and Kerri peaked in the room hopeful he wasn't 
there. The first thing out of her mouth when she 
entered was a question to confirm her beliefs. "Are you 
Sky?" she whispered half hoping he would say no.

Tim had given exact instructions and told Mr. Tovell 
what his beautiful compatriot would do for him if he 
played his cards right. "Yes, and please close the door 
so nobody will see you show me your golden rings," he 
said with his face covered with a satisfied smile. 
Almost bolting back out of the room, Kerri fought the 
urge and slowly shut the door like he requested.

The room felt like a cellblock and it gave Kerri a 
suffocating feeling which made her heart rate increase. 
"Let's see," he said and waited a restless few seconds. 
"Take the fucking blouse off. I want to see the pieced 
nipples I've heard so much about," he whispered and 
almost gave the secret away. "I mean it was a pretty 
devilish plan to have them pierced, don't you think?" 
he asked and vowed to be more careful of what he said. 
Tim had instructed him on what to say and how to say 
it. Mr. Tovell best heed what the young man said if he 
wanted to reap the ultimate rewards promised to him.

The math teacher could see the hesitation in Kerri so 
he stepped up to her. "Here, let me help you. Or do you 
want me to tell the rest of the staff about your sordid 
affairs with students?" he said and made Kerri shiver 
in fear. She looked straight ahead and felt his hands 
go to her breasts. The disgusting man felt her up in 
the middle of the afternoon while they stood in his 
classroom and Kerri was helpless to prevent his 
despicable groping.

Her hands covered his but it proved a futile attempt to 
make him stop. Suddenly his fingers went to work. First 
undoing the top button of her silky blouse, then 
working all the way down to her waist, lingering at the 
small indent of her belly button. Kerri closed her eyes 
and was afraid to see what was happening.

Mr. Tovell spread the sides of the silk blouse to 
reveal a sexy, lace bra. The well-filled cups were 
pushed upward and made Kerri's boobs look much larger 
than they really were. Suddenly, he saw the outline of 
a metal ring in the shear material and knew what it 
was. He couldn't wait any longer and roughly grabbed 
the bottom elastic of the brazier, rolling it up and 
over the titties. His breath caught at the sight of two 
breasts that were much nicer than any boobs he had seen 
and the two, golden rings added a surreal appearance.

Time stood still while the fat man took mental pictures 
of Kerri's delights. She flinched at the feel of his 
pudgy hand closing over her left boob and wanted so 
much to slap his filthy face. "Nice, nice tits. They do 
look ravishing with the rings," he whispered and 
Kerri's body shivered from having to concede to such a 
disgusting man.

Kerri's mind churned for a solution. How could she make 
her blackmailer stop, she wondered? How could she get 
Sky to leave her alone and not force her to do immoral 
and sinful things, she questioned herself. She was 
still searching for the decisive answer when the man's 
hand rushed under the hem of her skirt. In a flash, his 
fingers closed over the thin strip of material at the 
crotch of her panties and Kerri found her body pressed 
hard against the wall. She struggled and twisted her 
lower body in an attempt to get free but it merely 
enabled the attacker to gain a stronger hold.

She felt sick to her stomach and looked down at the top 
of the man's baldhead. "Oh Sky, please don't, please 
don't," Kerri whispered and pleaded for her fellow 
teacher to stop. His damning mouth closed over her 
right breast and devoured her nipple like it was a 
candy sucker. He rolled his tongue around the hard bud 
and played with the ring in teasing fashion much to 
Kerri's horror.

Hearing her protests made Mr. Tovell smile with 
satisfaction and he realized that Tim's cleaver ruse 
was working to perfection. Oh gawd, Kerri realized that 
the man's pudgy fingers had slipped under the wet 
fabric covering her womanhood. Every muscle in her body 
tensed and Kerri struggled with all her might to get 
away from the wall.

"I am going to finger fuck you and there is nothing you 
can do about it," Mr. Tovell whispered looking up and 
straight into the eyes of a defeated woman. Kerri 
whimpered like a little girl when he rammed one of his 
fat fingers between the puffy labia for the first time. 
Luckily there were no windows in the doors and they 
were on the second floor so nobody could see in the 
room.

There was no sympathy or compassion shown by the man 
and he easily forced Kerri to follow his directions. He 
effortlessly manhandled her across the room a few feet 
and pinned her against his large desk. His fat hand 
never left her crotch and he squeezed hard enough to 
bring a moan of protest. "Please, don't do this, don't 
be so rough you bastard," Kerri said and slumped 
against the wooden desk.

Kerri's trash-talk merely inflamed Mr. Tovell's mind 
more and he desperately wanted to touch every part of 
her sexy body. He had ogled Kerri during her time at 
the college and he had to admit that in all his years, 
he had never been with such a sophisticated lady. His 
brain was so crazed and lust filled that it took every 
ounce of willpower to follow Tim's careful instructions 
and proceed slowly.

It was time to turn Kerri into a little piss-ass and 
tell her exactly what was expected of her. Tim had been 
specific on three demands and insisted that if Mr. 
Tovell didn't cooperate fully, he would report his 
actions to the board of directors. Tim assured the 
overweight professor that any evidence caught on the 
security monitor would be destroyed if and when he 
carried out his commands.

Each classroom had a camera at the front of the room, 
which recorded everything that happened. The college 
had been extremely successful in stopping student 
problems and destruction of college property since the 
installation of the security system. It certainly 
wasn't the best picture that was recorded but it would 
give explicate information of what really happened in 
every camera location. Tim planned well when the system 
was put in and made sure he was the one that looked 
after the camera records hoping to reap rewards for 
future covert actions. New technology was very helpful 
and it enabled everything to be saved to a computer's 
hard drive, which made it easy for Tim to access any 
data.

Mr. Tovell felt like he had just rubbed an ancient vase 
and a Genie granted him three wishes. True, the 
requests were Tim's but they were three that Mr. Tovell 
himself would have prayed for. Tim stated that Mr. 
Tovell was to strip Kerri naked and ensure to catch her 
in every ray of light near his desk so the camera could 
view her nudity. He was to make sure he toyed with her 
golden charms and force her to willingly endure his 
molesting.

Then he was to ensure Kerri understood that she was 
going to enjoy cunninglingus from him so much that she 
would climax. Yes, Tim told him that he was to spread 
her legs so the camera could see him eating her out and 
that he explain to her that she must experience an 
orgasm, or else. This was where Tim told the man that 
he must convince her that he was Sky and tell her that 
he would not reveal her past indiscretions to the board 
of directors if she complied.

Lastly, Tim knew Kerri's demise would be complete if 
she allowed Mr. Tovell to have intercourse with her. He 
was most likely the last man on earth that she would 
consent to have sex with and it would be the ultimate 
humiliation. Tim's devilish scheme would have the fat 
man stuff his pecker in Kerri while she lay on her 
back. He wanted her to watch Mr. Tovell fuck her and 
see his fat belly between her legs. Tim reasoned that 
Kerri had to observe total humiliation and watch Mr. 
Tovell's cock pierce her pussy without any chance of 
stopping the man.

As far as Tim was concerned, his perverted plan would 
degrade and punish Kerri to the utmost. The final 
chapter would be written sometime down the road when 
the truth was revealed to Kerri but in the meantime, he 
wanted to keep her guessing. Tim envisioned her shocked 
response when it was revealed that Sky was not Mr. 
Tovell and he grinned in utter fascination. He wanted 
Kerri to realize how smart and cleaver he really was 
and that would be his day of reckoning.

Mr. Tovell noticed Kerri glancing at the overhead 
camera and quickly relieved any fears she had about 
being observed. Tim had mentioned that the math teacher 
would have to guarantee the victim was safe from 
further blackmail by lying to her about a malfunction 
of the security system. "Not to worry, I unplugged the 
camera so it won't show my room. I don't want fuckin' 
people seeing what I do in the classroom," he said and 
made it sound logical to the distraught woman. Kerri 
let out a tiny sigh of relief knowing her indiscretions 
would not be recorded but still it gave her an 
uncomfortable feeling. 

"You just remain still and let Sky take your pretty 
clothes off," he whispered pretending to be 
compassionate. He wanted to rip her clothes off right 
away but saw how tightly Kerri was holding the loose 
sides of her blouse to her chest trying to cover her 
nudity. Mr. Tovell clearly used the name Sky in an 
effort to convince Kerri he was really the blackmailer. 
Suddenly he remembered Tim's advice and quickly willed 
his emotions to remain calm.

"You have 30 seconds to remove your top, your blouse 
and bra or I will tell everyone," he whispered and 
looked her directly in the eyes. Mr. Tovell could see 
fear and doubt on Kerri's beautiful face and knew he 
held the upper hand. "You better do as I say, or else," 
he warned the trembling teacher.

Kerri was at a loss and didn't know how to fight the 
man. Slowly, she dropped her hands and shifted the 
shear material over a shoulder. She watched the gleam 
in the fat man's eyes as she complied and she shuddered 
when the blouse dropped onto the desktop. Luckily the 
bra had been replaced over her breasts during the 
struggle when Mr. Tovell shifted her body over to his 
desk and hid her nudity for a short time.

Hesitation brought a glare of madness from her teaching 
counterpart and Kerri knew there were no other options. 
Her fingers were shaking when they went to the front 
clasp on the elastic band of her bra and once the small 
hinge was undone, she waited for a brief second before 
releasing her wonderful treasures. Mr. Tovell gasped 
when he saw her boobs again and immediately reached for 
the end of one. Kerri closed her eyes when his fat 
fingers found her nipple and she desperately wanted to 
run away. Obediently, she sat on the edge of the desk 
and let the ugliest Casanova feel her up like the two 
teachers were meager teenagers.

Out of the corner of his eye, Mr. Tovell could see the 
perfect vantage point the security camera had of what 
he was doing to the frightened mistress. He twisted and 
toyed with the small rings and each pull brought a 
whimper of self-pity from Kerri. Her breathing became 
quite ragged and all the while she allowed the math 
teacher to molest her titties.

Mr. Tovell quickly became impatient to see the rest of 
Kerri's sexy body and he gave her a stern warning. 
"Stand up right now. I am going to strip the rest of 
your clothes," he said with a strong and steady voice. 
It took mere seconds for him to remove Kerri's fine-
looking skirt, then dainty panties and stockings, which 
left the sobbing woman naked. When Mr. Tovell caught 
the glint of shiny metal between Kerri's shapely legs, 
he almost let out a loud holler.

With a rough push, he sat Kerri on the desktop and gave 
another shove to force her onto her back. Suddenly, 
with the viciousness of a shark, he grabbed her by the 
upper portion of her rounded hips and pulled her butt 
to the edge of the wooden top. In so doing, he spread 
her legs around his fat torso and Kerri cried for 
mercy. "Gawd, please Mr. Tovell, Sky, please don't do 
this to me. Please stop and I won't tell anyone what 
you did," she whispered through grave sobs.

This was the first and only time he had ever been close 
to a woman's pussy with his face. He could plainly see 
the small, golden ring sticking out from between the 
puffy, cunt lips. No, he had not tasted a woman down 
there and his heart was beating a thousand times a 
minute in anticipation. Suddenly he remembered his 
orders from Tim.

His pudgy hands went to Kerri's upper arms and he 
pulled her body upright so he could talk directly into 
her face. "I am going to suck your cunt and eat you 
out," he said and felt a total satisfaction from 
hearing himself speak. He had fantasized many times of 
doing such a thing but never thought he would actually 
do it. "My only request of you is that you must 
experience an orgasm or I will release all my 
incriminating details," he whispered hoping Kerri would 
believe everything he said.

He suddenly shook her by the arms and stared into her 
tearful eyes. "Did you hear me?" he asked. Kerri 
remained silent until he shook her again and demanded 
she answer. In an almost inaudible voice, she 
whispered, "Yes, oh yes I heard you. Oh please, please 
don't. I just can't do it," Kerri said and prayed he 
would yield.

"You can and you will, or your future is ruined," he 
said and Kerri knew her plight was hopeless. Mr. Tovell 
sensed victory and quickly shoved her down again so 
Kerri was on her back. The wait was deadly and he 
swiftly swooped downward until he got a whiff of 
heavenly scent. His fat body held Kerri's limbs spread 
wide and his vulgar mouth suddenly closed over the 
long, narrow slit. He sucked the round trinket into his 
mouth and swallowed sweet nectar for the very first 
time.

The dilemma rushed through Kerri's brain and she was 
absolutely distraught by the solution presented to her. 
Oh gawd, she thought, she would have to fake an orgasm 
or this vile man would expose her past to the college. 
She had heard of women who faked a climax and wondered 
how they did it? The time had arrived for Kerri to 
perform like the consummate actress or fall victim to 
the beast.

Her mind went over past experiences and what a woman 
was expected to do and say. Over and over she thought 
of how to perform and suddenly out of nowhere, a spasm 
shot through her loins. The bastard started nibbling on 
her swollen clitoris like it was a personal possession 
and pulled it out from her tender body. His tongue 
caressed the very tip of the clit and rolled the ring 
around in the abundant juices. Kerri was still 
wondering what was happening when a second shiver shot 
through her loins and she wished he would just stop for 
a few seconds.

Kerri looked down her flat, quivering stomach and saw 
the vulture's baldhead. She gave a sigh of protest at 
the revolting sight and watched in horror as he tilted 
his head backwards. This enabled her to see his tongue 
working madly on the pink flesh exposed so vulgarly 
between her spread thighs.

It gave the impression of magic. Kerri watched the tip 
of his tongue dart out to caress the very end of her 
protruding clit and her mind exploded with brilliant 
flashes of bright light. Then he rolled the throbbing 
mass around with his tongue and Kerri's hips rolled 
from side to side. To survive, she willed her brain 
into another universe and watched the action unfold as 
if she were someone else. She must resist, halt the 
session before something drastic occurred and Kerri 
shut her eyes tightly. Rolling her head back so it 
tilted away from the ugly teacher, she welcomed the 
loss of sight. The only problem was that Mr. Tovell 
devoured the raw clitoris and sucked as hard as he 
could.

Suddenly a short, fat finger pierced her sphere. He 
pumped it like crazy allowing the fingernail to rake 
over the tender, vaginal walls. "Oh gawd, no, no, 
don't, oh don't," came the cries of a failing woman. 
Kerri wasn't begging the vile man to stop, she was 
pleading with her soul to quiet. She must fake it, fake 
that he was accomplishing his wicked goal and Kerri 
remembered how he promised to keep things a secret.

A lick, another stroke and she felt her tummy quivering 
on life support. Her throbbing clit must have been in 
the back of his hungry throat when the sound of a loud, 
passionate moan filled the classroom. Fake it, fake it 
kept running through her distraught brain when an 
orgasm erupted so powerful it shook the desk. Every 
muscle in her lithe midsection tightened in a futile 
attempt to stave off defeat but the cream filled the 
man's mouth much to his delight. Kerri could hear 
slurping noises and knew he was drinking with a 
newfound thirst and she gave up the fight.

She made noises much like a wild animal and was unable 
to prevent her hips from thrusting upward towards the 
man. With the most evil of intentions, he rammed a 
finger into a vacant hole and it made Kerri moan in 
disgust. She remembered thinking, "Fatso is fucking me 
like a real man and making me come like a slut, a lost 
woman without any control."

It seemed to go on forever and Mr. Tovell was reluctant 
to halt his sadistic sucking. Every time he mashed the 
tiny bud into Kerri's pelvic bone, another violent 
spasm shook her entire body until the reservoir was 
empty, sucked dry by the vile man. 

Kerri's body was covered with sweat and glistened like 
a playboy model. Even though Mr. Tovell removed his 
mouth from her crotch, Kerri remained motionless on the 
desktop. The peace and quiet was thoroughly refreshing 
and she welcomed the respite of not having the 
despicable man touching her sensitive flesh.

It was quiet for so long that Kerri eventually opened 
her eyes. The first thing she saw turned her stomach 
and made it churn with dreadful sickness. The fat man 
was standing a mere inch or two from her crotch, aiming 
his hard cock at a vulnerable target. He held her legs 
around his wide hips and Kerri mounted a fight, 
struggling for her freedom.

"No, no, not anymore, please, you've done enough to 
me," Kerri pleaded with the man. Pinned on her back 
with her legs held wide by his hands, she really didn't 
have room or the capability to get away. Suddenly his 
rod disappeared below the skyline and Kerri's breathe 
held for an instant. That was all it took for the 
bastard to find the gaping pussy and he rammed his cock 
home.

Much to Kerri's dismay, she remembered thinking that 
the man was so out of proportion. His body was 
appalling short and fat while his manhood was the 
opposite, long and very thin. She shuttered in 
frustration as he held her long, slender legs against 
his rounded hips and embedded his penis to the hilt.

It was extremely fortunate for Mr. Tovell that they 
were in the positions that enabled him to achieve his 
goal. His fat belly rose above Kerri and settled on her 
flat tummy and he felt the intense heat of a woman's 
volcano for the first time in months. Already far above 
an enraged level of desire, he jettisoned molten lava 
on the second thrust of his hips. It was no surprise 
that his stamina was gone and he shot the large load of 
burning cum into his prisoner. Kerri cried out loud 
with the knowledge he was filling her womanhood with 
his vile semen and she felt like a well-used whore.

"Oh fuck, fuck I'm cumming so good, I'm shooting my cum 
inside you and it feels so fucking good," came the 
words that would forever disturb Kerri. "It's so hot, 
so tight I can't stop cumming," he moaned with intense 
pleasure. There was nothing for Kerri to do but remain 
his slave and allow fatso to climax inside her womb.

Suddenly he dropped her body like a well-used rag and 
let her legs fall to the floor. He stepped back and 
stooped down to grab his pants so he could dress. Mr. 
Tovell was done, finished with his victim and he was 
thinking only of his own passions. Nothing like this 
had ever happened to him and he relished the total 
rewards like it was his crowning glory.

It was over and suddenly Kerri had to get out of the 
chamber. She found her discarded clothing and dressed 
as fast as possible, leaving the room without another 
word between the two teachers. Rushing down the 
hallway, it must have appeared that Kerri was in a big 
hurry. She grabbed all her belongings from her homeroom 
and immediately went home to see if she could put her 
world back together.

Mr. Tovell on the other hand was in no hurry to get 
home to his wife who had as much sex appeal as he did. 
He would stay in his classroom and cherish the memory 
of possessing something that was truly wanton and 
beautiful for once in his hopeless life.

***

Once he had been rewarded by Kerri's severe humiliation 
of having to dress so provocatively, Tim decided more 
of the same would suffice, maybe not at the school but 
in different places. The afternoon jog through a park 
the other day had been a truly memorial sight and he 
had noticed all the admiring glances Kerri received 
from males. Gawd, the outfit he had picked out with 
Wendy's help had been totally glued to her sweaty body 
like a second skin and there were not many details of 
her womanly body that had not been obvious.

Tim smiled with satisfaction of the knowledge that 
Kerri still believed that her blackmailer was Mr. 
Tovell. He would take advantage of her naïve thinking 
and milk it for all it was worth. It would be priceless 
to see Kerri's reaction when she discovered that his 
ingenious planning had fooled her once again. His next 
intended adventure struck him as truly brilliant and he 
wanted Kerri to perform in front of many college 
students.

He prepared a non-descript note with exact instructions 
and slipped it into her classroom during a morning 
break. The schools security system would prove the 
perfect opportunity for him to see Kerri's reaction 
when she opened the message. Sky took care of the 
system and maintained it solely for the purpose of his 
own personal agenda. The fact it served as a valuable 
tool for the college to prevent student disruptions and 
damage to school property was secondary in his way of 
thinking.

Sky knew Kerri would see the note upon entering her 
classroom and he made sure to be at the security 
computer when that happened. The surprise on her pretty 
face was evident when she noticed the small slip of 
paper and immediately she knew what to expect. He saw 
her right hand cover her open mouth in shocked surprise 
and her left hand reach for the paper. The scene was 
thoroughly enticing and kept Sky spellbound the whole 
time Kerri was on the monitor.

She opened the note and her eyes were wide as she read. 
Sky smiled with satisfaction when Kerri finished 
reading and put the note in her pocket. He had included 
a small picture of Kerri on the paper and it was a 
touch of brilliance, which sealed her fate. The photo 
was one from her past and was quite explicit. It showed 
her face, her hand and a big, hard cock. It was enough 
to bring back memories and Kerri felt Sky's absolute 
control once again.

Murky questions kept running through her distraught 
mind. "Why is he doing this to me? What have I ever 
done to him?" she asked and really could not understand 
why Mr. Tovell was blackmailing her. Tim really didn't 
get the full reward of his perfect covert plans and 
only witnessed the outward indications from his 
beautiful, teaching counterpart.

The two classes remaining in the day were a complete 
blank to Kerri as all she thought about was the 
information contained in the dastardly note. How could 
she ever get up enough courage to carry out Sky's 
demands kept running through her disturbed mind?

He demanded she wear certain clothing and go to a local 
bar where she was to drink and dance. It had stated 
that she was to dance with anyone who asked her and the 
only other request was that she was to leave the bar at 
closing time with someone. The note did not stipulate 
anyone in particular but merely that she must leave the 
establishment with someone. Her blackmailer promised to 
accept her compliance to his orders and would not 
reveal the evidence he held against her.

Luckily, the note did not say what she was suppose to 
do upon leaving and she felt confident that she could 
outsmart some drunk. Although she didn't go out dancing 
much anymore, Kerri did like dancing and that part did 
not bother her. It was the manner in which Sky ordered 
her to dress. Kerri pictured the dress mentioned in the 
note and could envision what she looked like wearing 
it. The dress itself was not a problem when worn with 
the proper accessories. In Sky's instructions, there 
were no accessories and that was bringing all sorts of 
a quandary to Kerri.

The dress was low cut, in fact cut almost down to the 
belly button and Kerri always wore a frilly, lacy 
undershirt with the outfit. The instructions were, "You 
won't wear anything, a bra or shirt, under the dress." 
Further, the note read, "And you won't wear anything 
under the dress and that includes stockings or panties. 
You will be dressed in dress and shoes, and I will let 
you decide which shoes." Kerri could imagine the 
bastard smiling with the intended humor and it 
infuriated her to no end.

Her first thought was to rush down to Mr. Tovell's room 
and confront him. Kerri reasoned that certainly the 
bastard must have enough sympathy for her to not force 
her to dress in public with such little on. Was it fate 
or planned, she wondered when she remembered he was not 
at school Thursday afternoons. There was no way to form 
a protest and Kerri trembled with alarming concern.

At home, Kerri retrieved the garment and shuddered 
looking at how shear and small it was. She had only 
worn it a few times and yes, one of them was probably 
at a school function, which was most likely the reason 
Mr. Tovell knew of it. There was a small slit up the 
side that normally gave the dress a luring, sexy look 
as it showed a tiny hint of lacy undergarment. Dressed 
in the manner Sky demanded would surely reveal her lack 
of decency. Besides, the material was almost 
transparent in certain areas and not the type to wear 
without something underneath.

She was numb and decided to try on the dress to see how 
it looked. Kerri removed her clothing and slipped the 
garment over her head and into place. Slowly and with a 
very deliberate lifting of her head, Kerri glanced into 
the full-length mirror in her bedroom. The image was 
breath taking and one that almost made her trembling 
knees buckle. There, in almost full view, were two 
fully raised breasts and one could plainly see golden 
charms hanging from the tips.

Kerri turned slightly to the side and again it made her 
breathe catch as her left titty became exposed. The 
material was extremely loose in front and gaped open as 
she twisted her body to reveal her most intimate 
breast. Oh gawd, she reasoned, she would have to be so 
careful not to let the sides fall outward, which would 
expose her boobs.

Kerri turned the other way and the side-slit was 
revealed. It came all the way up to her hip and it was 
plainly evident that no under garment was visible. She 
looked at her backside and there was a hint of bare 
flesh under the shear material and with any kind of 
lighting, the crack of her ass would be very visible. 
Kerri's only hope was for very dim lighting. Her mind 
flashed to the location mentioned in the note and was 
somewhat relieved that it would be crowded and dimly 
lit in the downtown bar called HumpT's. The name was 
suitable for the joint and Kerri was about to find out 
the darker side of after hours entertainment around the 
campus.

Young college students frequented HumpT's and there was 
loud rock music and slow, erotic dancing. Usually 
during an evening, an amateur hour occurred and it was 
an opportunity for some 21 year old to act like an out 
of control slut. Sometimes there were wet t-shirt 
contests and sometimes it was the best butt contest. 
What Kerri would eventually find out was the fact there 
were semi-private booths along one side, which offered 
some patrons enough privacy to perform sinful or 
immoral acts in relative privacy.

It was still early in the evening and Kerri decided to 
give Sky a call to see if she could stop the insanity. 
She found Mr. Tovell's phone number in her records and 
dialed it with her stomach quivering so badly it was 
hard to think straight. Three rings and a female voice 
answered which took all the wind from Kerri's sails. 
Her voice cracked and broke when she asked for Mr. 
Tovell and the woman responded by saying she was Mrs. 
Tovell. She asked how she could help Kerri as her 
husband was out and Kerri found it impossible to 
explain. Blushing with embarrassment even though they 
were miles apart, Kerri eventually mumbled that she had 
a couple questions regarding work. Kerri said that it 
was okay that she would see him tomorrow for the 
answers, and then quickly hung up the phone.

Kerri's hand trembled on the receiver and it took many 
seconds to recompose herself after the surprise of 
hearing the voice of her supposed blackmailer's wife. 
It meant that there was no recourse but to follow the 
directions laid out by the clever tormentor, Sky, for 
the upcoming evening. Her destiny lay with the written 
note.

She was not supposed to be at the nightclub until 11 
o'clock and the wait was one of nervousness and 
anxiety. Kerri found it impossible to accomplish 
anything worthwhile and her tummy twisted and churned 
until she felt sick with worry. Shortly before the 
rendezvous hour, she took one last glance in the mirror 
and the scantly clad reflection filled her with 
embarrassment. HumpT's was a popular, college crowd 
facility and she dreaded the thought of meeting 
students that knew her.

Kerri applied a little makeup and perfume, as she 
always did, and didn't even realize the heightened 
state of her emotions was making her act strange. She 
knew the bar's location and drove there in silence 
pondering her fate. "Oh, oh gawd I really can't go 
there dressed like this. People will think I am some 
kind of tramp," she whispered so many times and 
pictured being almost naked in front of numerous 
patrons.

When she saw the bright, flashing neon lights, Kerri's 
tummy did so many flip-flops that she felt extremely 
nervous. There was a lineup at the door to get in and 
she prayed that it would prevent her from gaining 
admittance. That was not to be as Tim had planned well 
for the evening. The doorman saw the gorgeous, older 
woman approaching and immediately stepped forward to 
speak to her. "Please come with me as we are expecting 
you," he whispered to Kerri and grabbed her by the 
elbow. He guided her inside and whisked her to the side 
where the booths were located. With a mere shove, he 
pushed the surprised woman onto a seat where she faced 
the stage and dance floor.

Without an order or request from Kerri, a drink was 
placed in front of her and she realized that whatever 
fate lay in store, she would have no control over it. 
The music was loud and there were many couples dancing 
up a storm in a very creative atmosphere. Kerri stared 
into the crowded dance floor and wondered if her life 
would ever return to normal?

Sky's plan was simple. Have Kerri dress in a purely 
seductive manner and make her dance with many different 
men. He was positive that with her sexy appearance, she 
would be noticed and receive some very interesting 
proposals throughout the evening. Many virile men 
drinking lots of alcohol was a wonderful combination if 
a person wanted to see brazen actions by these 
individuals towards women. It seemed the male ego got 
braver and fearless with each drink consumed.

Sky planned on watching from some far corner and stay 
out of her eyesight. This way he could ensure Kerri 
obeyed his instructions and still keep his identity a 
secret for a while longer. He was assured that 
eventually she would be surrounded by some aggressive 
characters who would make it hard for Kerri to remain 
innocent.

There was no shortage of suitors and many young men 
asked Kerri to dance. Most were obviously students from 
the college and she did her best to limit each guy at 
one or two dances. Each time Kerri returned to her 
booth, it didn't take long for a new romantic to 
appear. Kerri's dress was very popular with the young 
men and they noticed her obvious charms seemingly 
displayed in an open, risqué manner. It was all she 
could do to keep their hands off her most private areas 
and one or two did receive cheap thrills by boldly 
groping her while dancing.

More than an hour had passed when Kerri felt exhausted 
from staying on the dance floor so much. She had 
returned to her secluded booth for no more than a 
minute when she was surprised by the sound of a voice. 
"Do you mind if we sit with you? This seat seems to be 
vacant," a tall, dark young man said and waved his hand 
at the empty seats in the booth. Without being invited, 
he sat down next to Kerri who hurriedly shuffled over 
on the leather-covered cushion to leave a space between 
herself and the uninvited guest. The world quickly 
closed in on Kerri when two cohorts of the man filled 
the opposite side of the booth.

"We noticed you sitting all by yourself and just 
couldn't let a beautiful woman sit alone," the man said 
and pressed a little closer to Kerri. He introduced 
himself as Dean and his buddies as Harv and BJ. Drinks 
flowed quite freely and it was no secret that all three 
men were well on their way to inebriation. Each man had 
opportunities to dance with Kerri and as time went on, 
everyone seemed to be drinking without much concern for 
how it affected their stability.

Through it all, Kerri managed to keep all the men's 
advances and groping within tolerable limits that was 
until Dean got much braver. Each man had taken sort of 
turns dancing with the truly sexy, attractive woman and 
with Dean's turn, he bragged to his buddies that it was 
time for reckoning. They really didn't know what he 
meant by the daring statement but it was not long 
before they found out.

From the booth, Harv and BJ could see Dean's hands 
roaming over Kerri's body and how she struggled to keep 
the man at bay. It was hard to see exactly what was 
happening as the floor was very crowded and the 
lighting was quite dim but they were sure some pearly, 
white skin was exposed.

There was a couple of instances where there appeared to 
be more skin than dress covering Kerri's sexy body but 
the men really weren't sure of what they saw. The 
teacher was upset with Dean's offensive moves of 
feeling her up right on the darkened, dance floor and 
couldn't wait for the song to be over. In a futile 
attempt to escape, Kerri headed for the relative safety 
of the booth but Dean would not allow her to leave the 
dance floor.

The next song began and Kerri was trapped once again in 
the arms of the tall, rugged stranger. "Please don't do 
that, not here with so many people around," Kerri 
whispered to Dean and pleaded for his compassion. 
Suddenly his big, rough hand dipped beneath the short 
hem of her skirt and Dean was filled with the most 
arousing sensation of his life. He felt, or discovered 
the lack of underwear and his heart rate increased ten 
fold.

Kerri twisted and did everything in her power to evade 
his attacking hand and she fought as best she could, 
short of causing a big scene in front of everyone. She 
found it impossible to move away from his assault and 
cursed for dressing in such an exhibitionist manner. 
Kerri practically ran from the floor after the set was 
over and merely dashed by the booth on the way to the 
washroom. It was fairly crowded in the restroom but 
Kerri managed to find an empty stall. She sobbed a tiny 
bit and rested in the privacy of the small cubicle 
while trying to regain her sanity and dignity.

Dean slithered into the booth across from Harv. BJ had 
found another woman to discover and had departed for 
greener pastures, which made Dean very happy. He was 
still overly excited from what just happened on the 
dance floor and couldn't wait to build his male ego 
with some boasting. "Man, that's one hot woman. Let's 
get her out of here and get into her pants," he bragged 
and laughed out loud at the ironic humor.

"Fuck man, she don't wear panties or a bra and she let 
me feel her wet pussy right on the floor," Dean 
informed his buddy. "I swear to God, no panties and I'm 
sure she shaves as I didn't feel any fucking curly Q's. 
Man I had my finger right on her slit. Let's get 'er in 
the car and fuck her man," he said almost pleading with 
his buddy to cooperate. 

Harv was hesitant. He had listened to his pal brag 
about women and tell tales of erotic adventures before 
without any real evidence of truth. But he remembered 
the scenes of the dancing couple and how it seemed the 
woman kept her sexy body against Dean's letting him 
feel her up.

"Don't worry. No woman walks around like that, without 
bra and panties if she isn't looking for some cock. So 
lets satisfy the hot bitch. Christ, did you see her 
ass, and those tits, geez she's one damn fine looking 
woman," Dean said to Harv who was listening to every 
word with intense interest. Then Harv remembered 
overhearing a couple of young college students at the 
bar mention that Kerri was a professor at the college. 
He told his buddy what he heard and it inflamed Dean's 
mind to higher latitudes.

"Did you see how I fingered her on the dance floor?" 
Dean asked his buddy. "Fuck she squirmed like a bitch 
in heat. Gawd I can't remember my cock getting so hard 
and I wanted to fuck her right there," he said with a 
devilish grin on his face.

"Did you see how I put my hand inside her dress and 
fuck, I had her boob exposed right on the fucking dance 
floor. Fuck, she's got the nicest golden ring on her 
nipple and it just makes you want to suck it," he 
whispered. "And you know what, I'm going to do just 
that," he stated with a determined smile.

"Come on, you drive. I'll get her in the backseat and 
fuck her brains out. Then we'll switch and you can 
fucker' with that big stick of yours," he told his 
friend who was getting more aroused by the minute. "She 
wants it, I can tell. I am going to screw her brains 
out," Dean told Harv again with intense enthusiasm.

Dean was smart enough to know Kerri could possibly 
leave the building if they did not intervene. "We'll 
meet her when she comes out of the washroom and take 
her for a nice fucking ride," he told Harv and they 
left the booth to block Kerri's next move.

Kerri exited the room and was met by the two men. "Come 
on honey, we're goin' for a ride," Dean whispered and 
took her by the arm in an attempt to lead her to the 
way out. Kerri knew she should not go with the man but 
he was overly aggressive and held her arm firmly. Dean 
was a typical, arrogant man who exuded confidence far 
beyond reasonable limits and found it extremely easy to 
converse with a woman. Being the shy, cooperative woman 
all her life, Kerri didn't want to create a scene and 
that enabled the man to get her away from the crowd 
without any big fuss.

Dean kept her feet moving and they were outside and in 
the parking lot before Kerri could really say anything 
as it all happened so fast. Suddenly he opened a car 
door and pushed the terrified woman into the backseat.

"Wait, I can't leave yet. I promised to meet someone 
here and they will be expecting me," she said hoping 
the fib would make the man reconsider. Kerri held out 
her arms to keep Dean at a distance but he merely 
pushed her slender arms to the side. It gave him enough 
space to quickly jump into the backseat and slam the 
door shut trapping Kerri in a small prison.

Looking to the front, Kerri noticed the man's buddy was 
in the driver's seat and beginning to put the car in 
motion. Dean was beside her and she busied herself 
straightening her dress in an attempt to cover her 
essential areas. Kerri was an extremely frightened 
woman and wanted to remain out of the disgusting man's 
grasp so she cowered into the remote corner of the 
backseat. They drove away from the club and her voice 
of protest was drowned out by the sound of the car's 
engine.

Kerri's mind was hysterical and all she could think of 
was how much trouble she was in. Glancing to the side, 
her conclusions were confirmed as she saw the man 
ripping off his pants. Oh gawd, how could this be 
happening to me, Kerri asked and suddenly felt big, 
rough hands groping her body?

The man easily slipped Kerri's loose fitting garment 
off her sleek shoulders and all her struggles were in 
vain. The dress quickly fell from her upper torso and 
gathered at her waist leaving her chest naked for the 
predator who had an evil gleam in his eyes. In a flash, 
Dean devoured a tender nipple like it was a sweet candy 
and he pinned Kerri's arms to her sides with his strong 
hands.

Until Dean's extremely bold assault, Kerri had deemed 
she could control whatever happened but things seemed 
to have gone astray. "Oh, no, no please don't. I'm not 
that kind of woman," she moaned in protest. "Please, 
take me back to the club so I can meet my friends," she 
pleaded with the man who was far beyond the realm of 
reason and sanity.

It was time things were put in perspective and Dean 
lifted his head from the heavenly gift. "Look bitch. 
You almost fucked me on the dance floor and no innocent 
woman would let a man feel her pussy like you did," he 
said. He looked her directly in the eyes and continued 
the sad tale, "And no woman dresses without panties 
unless she really wants 'it'. Christ you shoved that 
bare snatch at me all night and you're one hot bitch," 
he told the shocked teacher. "Now get that fucking 
mouth of yours on my dick and show me how you like 
sucking cock," he ordered.

The man didn't give Kerri a chance to resist; he merely 
grabbed her by the hair and shoved her head into his 
lap. His power was astounding and easily he pressed his 
throbbing pecker between Kerri's lips. She obeyed the 
stranger even though it was wrong. Of all the possible 
scenarios that could happen, compliance was her only 
safe way out of the dilemma, she suddenly realized.

The reality hit her like a lightning bolt and Kerri 
became aware that she had a man-sized cock in her 
delicate hand. She held it firmly in her fist much to 
Dean's delight. The wide, flared head of his penis 
pushed into her hot cavity and Kerri was unable to stop 
him from filling her mouth with his throbbing cock.

Dean was thoroughly aroused to a point where his 
stamina was almost zero and his hips began to buck out 
of control. Kerri sensed he was about to cum in her 
mouth and readied for the first, lewd blast. Suddenly, 
hot, burning lava erupted from the head of his big 
prick and filled her throat. Kerri gulped and swallowed 
as fast as possible so as not to choke on the filthy 
liquid. All the while her fingers were wrapped around 
the thick, cock shaft and the man was getting immense 
pleasure from the amateur blowjob.

"Oh fuck, oh fuck, she's sucking my cock so fucking 
good. Gawd, I'm blasting my cum down her throat and 
she's swallowing it all," came Dean's desperate words. 
Kerri heard and shuddered from the vile remarks as the 
stranger used her for his sexual pleasure. "Oh fuck, 
Harv, when you get your big dick in this bitch, I swear 
to God you'll hear her scream for mercy," he said and 
kept jerking his hips. "She's the hottest bitch I've 
fucked and she gives the best blowjob, even better than 
those student wenches from last year," he mumbled as 
his climax slowly subsided.

During the explosive encounter in the backseat between 
the physics teacher and a drunken stranger, the driver, 
Harv had managed to find a secluded parking location. 
Luckily, he had been the designated driver for the 
evening and his mind was not impaired although watching 
his friend had taken his attention away from driving. 
With great relief he managed to park the car and turn 
his full attention to the erotic activities in the 
backseat.

Harv got out of the front seat and into the back as his 
long time buddy finished his mind-blowing orgasm. Kerri 
was attempting to catch her breath after having the big 
cock stuffed down her throat and the shuffling coming 
from behind her body was the least of her concerns. 
There was a sudden blur of movement when the two men 
shifted and adjusted her lithe body to suit their next 
objective.

It took but one swift, fluid motion to completely 
remove Kerri's lone skimpy garment. The dress was of 
little use to her in her present condition and in the 
bat of an eye, the teacher was fully naked sitting in 
the lap of a man with immoral intentions. The men 
feasted on the two, well-rounded titties, which were 
bouncing so seductively in front of their hungry eyes.

Harv knew exactly how he wanted to ravish the naked 
female and ignored her frantic pleas for safety. He 
twisted Kerri's body so that she faced away from him, 
which enabled her to sit in his lap and still have 
enough headroom in the back of the car. Kerri had to 
put her arms out to prevent falling forward and her 
hands found a firm grip on the back of the front seats.

She tried desperately to hold her thighs tightly 
together which meant her lower legs were spread out to 
the sides of Harv's legs in a spread-eagle fashion. 
Kerri was in a most precarious position but there 
really wasn't anything she could do to stop the men 
from using her body. Their superior strength and power 
prevailed and allowed the two men to gain complete 
control over the graceful woman.

Harv didn't have time to remove his clothing and merely 
loosened his pants enough to shove them down to his 
ankles. With Kerri held captive in his lap, he had 
complete freedom and he moved his hips so that his 
oversized cock bobbed for a sweet home. Kerri realized 
she was sitting above a strange man's cock and she 
could feel the head of his weapon pressing into her 
tender flesh.

Suddenly, Harv grabbed her by the shoulders and easily 
brought her upper body back against his hairy, muscular 
chest. This forced Kerri's knees to come up slightly 
and it was impossible to hold her legs together in such 
an awkward position. Kerri sensed her demise was coming 
shortly and struggled with all her might to escape the 
man's grasp. "Oh please, please don't do this to me," 
she pleaded with the men in one last attempt at 
salvation.

Her intense struggling was rewarded with a punishment 
beyond believe rather than a prize. Her hips shifted 
deeper in Harv's lap in an attempt to get away from the 
ominous cock and he skillfully moved his hips forward 
while crouching lower in the seat. Suddenly his ramrod 
sprang free from Kerri's crotch rising high into the 
air through the narrow space between her milky thighs. 
Kerri glanced downward at the sudden commotion and the 
picture of hell stopped her breathing.

Harv's excitement was extremely obvious by his 
warrior's spear standing prouder than ever before and 
decorated on the tip with wet semen. Somehow Kerri's 
thighs had separated enough for the long pecker to flex 
upward and rest along her flat belly.

"Oh gawd no, oh gawd no, oh gawd it's so big, so long, 
so big," she moaned in obvious fear of the man's extra 
endowment. Her eyes opened to their widest and she 
noticed the marveling fact the cock ran all the way up 
to her belly button making it look even bigger.

"Christ Harv, you'll split her pussy with that fucking 
tool. If you get that fucking thing in her man, she'll 
be your bitch forever," Dean said and told the world 
his dreams. He was completely out of his mind with lust 
and without any concern for Kerri's welfare. "I knew 
she was one hot bitch when she wasn't wearing anything 
underneath her dress," Dean said not caring that there 
was no audience. "Give it to her man and I can hardly 
wait to see the look on her face when you fuck her with 
that cock," he whispered with a dire need to satisfy 
his perverted desires of watching the pending 
intercourse.

Kerri could feel the men trying to lift her body and 
move her so that she would be prey to Harv's evil 
intentions. Not caring what she was doing, she grabbed 
the thick, pulsating shaft in her two hands and held 
the man toy out from her shivering body. The burning 
rod seemed to scorch her delicate skin but Kerri 
refused to release the weapon for fear of what was 
next. She squeezed hard fearing the consequences if she 
let go and the maneuver only brought ruthless enjoyment 
to her captive.

She glanced downward in unbelieving horror at the 
biggest threat of her young life and found it hard to 
breathe. Kerri stared at the enormous cock and could 
not believe the size of the man's organ. "Oh gawd no, 
no, you can't do it to me. Oh gawd your cock is too 
big. I've never had a big one like it before," she 
whispered in grim desperation as the man put his large 
hands on Kerri's ass cheeks. He squeezed hard and 
pushed her hips forward so they rolled above his weapon 
causing Kerri to beg for mercy. "Oh please, please, no, 
no," were the last words of a frantic woman.

Kerri started to cry and tears ran down her rosy 
cheeks. The men were oblivious to her turmoil and the 
only thing on their lust-filled minds was self-
fulfillment. Dean had no compassion, no sympathy for 
the trodden teacher and roughly spread her legs to 
expose her vulnerable womanhood. Kerri was at a loss. 
She couldn't release the enlarged manhood for fear of 
Harv inserting it into her tiny grotto, and she watched 
the bold fingers of Dean go to work.

Dean acted like a rapist. He thrust his hand into 
Kerri's crotch as if he were a long lost boyfriend and 
without a second's foreplay, rammed his long, middle 
finger into her cunt. "You want this, don't you bitch," 
he whispered while peering into her teary eyes. Kerri 
pleaded and begged with her eyes but he could read none 
of it. "Spread you legs honey and show us your precious 
cunt," he said and grinned with satisfaction of having 
complete control over the sexiest woman in his life.

"Please, oh please Dean, don't do it, don't touch me 
there," Kerri moaned with the nervousness of a lost 
child. She reasoned that familiarity and using the 
man's first name would fetch her freedom. Dean's hands 
came up in a threatening manner and Kerri's breath 
caught. The relief on him removing his hands from her 
body was short lived and he suddenly slapped her dainty 
hands away from Harv's throbbing pecker. He was an 
intimidating figure and Kerri sat obediently before the 
man with her arms hung at her sides.

Things were happening, things were being done to her, 
and she was being guided to the edge of the world. When 
Kerri felt her torso being lifted, lifted high into the 
air, she anticipated what was about to ensue. Her 
breathing stopped and her heart beat much faster than 
imaginable while time seemed to stand very still.

It was almost tranquil when Kerri felt the head of 
Harv's cock probe for the entrance to purgatory. It 
left a wet trail along the narrow crevice between her 
creamy thighs and a scream of agony was the result of 
Harv's fruition. His fist was wrapped around his thick 
meat while he aimed the guided missile at the target 
and suddenly he thrust upward. The puffy labia spread 
with ease and the pecker entered her honey pot of lust 
with one powerful jerk. Kerri let out a shrill cry of 
protest and one that begged for mercy.

Harv's buddy sat mesmerized beside the couple and did 
his utmost to aid in the capture of Kerri's innocence. 
Dean cranked his neck to be able to watch the big cock 
disappear as a lengthy, guttural sound filled the air. 
The wide, cock head spread Kerri's vagina like a knife 
through butter and it was a memorable experience for 
everyone, one way or another.

Kerri's heart was beating so rapidly that it pounded in 
her chest and she waited for the intense pain to hit. 
The pain never came and for some unknown reason, the 
men did not rush the event. Slowly and with divine 
passion, Harv's long, thick shaft spread Kerri's vagina 
to shape it around his length of steel. Before she was 
aware of it, the big cock was buried inside her 
heavenly grotto and Harv was grunting like a wild boar.

"Oh fuck, this bitch is tight and so hot my cock is on 
fire," Harv said to the world. His buddy was doing his 
best to move Kerri's body up and down so that she was 
utterly humping the intruding rod. Harv started to 
groan like mad and Kerri knew she was being filled with 
the seed of the devil. It took him numerous thrusts of 
his powerful hips to empty his tank and he slammed his 
cock into Kerri with all his might. She was a 120 lb 
torso being fucked by a beast and she would remember 
the humiliating affair for the rest of her life.

From the seat beside Kerri came the statements she 
least wanted to hear. "Hurry up Harv, I've got a raging 
hardon ready to fuck her. Christ man, how much cum do 
you have anyway?" Dean asked as his buddy's climax 
slowly came to a standstill. Eventually, the two men 
moved Kerri for the next conquest and they easily 
overcame her inferior strength.

Dean was an exceptionally crude man who treated his 
women accordingly. So far he had demonstrated to Kerri 
exactly what was expected from her. Without any 
permission or consent from the beaten victim, he went 
right ahead and did what he desired. He mashed his 
vulgar lips against Kerri's and kissed her like he 
demanded she fulfill his dreams.

No man had ever treated Kerri in such a demeaning, 
degrading manner and he acted like an untamed warrior. 
She could feel his fiery passion and knew precisely 
what he wanted from her. He portrayed intense animal 
lust and wanted his bitch to reciprocate.

"Spread your fucking legs bitch, I want your cunt," he 
suddenly whispered in her ear as he broke the heated 
kiss. Why she did as he ordered would always haunt 
Kerri. She hated men who acted like Dean and ones that 
treated women without respect yet she complied by 
spreading her legs. Kerri knew she would regret the 
next few minutes of her life but still was unable to 
extinguish her inquisitive emotions. There was a 
strange mystery in front of her and she begged to 
discover how her mind would react to such repulsive 
actions from Dean. 

It was like a 30 second rocky-horror picture show. 
Kerri suddenly perceived what was happening and what it 
looked like in the automobile. She was lying on her 
back pushed into the corner of the backseat while two 
almost naked men were around her. Harv's open nakedness 
was to her left and he sat on the floor squished 
between the two seats. His big hands were kept 
constantly busy feeling parts of her body that should 
have been concealed.

Looking straight ahead, Kerri saw a hungry vulture 
circling its prey. Dean bent his lanky body and hovered 
over her so that she was pinned down unable to evade 
his attack. His mouth went directly to her vulnerable 
midsection and everything appeared to be moving in slow 
motion, which made the movie seem erotic.

Kerri's breathing suddenly got ragged when the 
demanding lips struck her bare tummy and her stomach 
muscles jerked wildly in response to the man's tongue. 
He rammed his stiff poker into her belly button and 
indicated a defiling action of what she should expect.

Suddenly the lights went out in the erotic movie and 
Kerri shut her eyes. Her brain cried out. Stop, stop, 
don't touch me there, not like that, came her unspoken 
cries of protest. It upset her further because she knew 
what Dean was going to do next and she remained 
motionless.

His coarse, calloused hand went between her splayed 
legs and instantly found a vital control button, which 
would lead to Kerri's demise. A quick search revealed 
his ultimate goal and his fingers surrounded Kerri's 
delicate soul. Kerri stumbled to the edge of a cliff 
and looked down to see herself falling. She felt Dean's 
powerful urges and demands and didn't know what to do.

He suddenly pulled the delicate clitoris far out from 
her body stretching it beyond tolerable limits and 
separating it from its protective hood. Dean was 
forceful, much rougher than any man Kerri had ever had 
sex with but that did not upset her. Every time he 
pinched the elongated clit, Kerri discovered a 
willingness to endure the erotic pleasures of the 
devil.

Dean could smell the stale sex, the used semen and 
sweat from the earlier affair between Kerri and Harv 
but it did not bother him. His enraged mind had one 
goal and he was determined to succeed without any 
considerations for Kerri's feelings or well being.

He opened his eyes to see the adorable pussy for the 
first time and marveled at the shaved beauty. The two 
long, distended lips ran from the raised pelvis to the 
narrow barrier separating the two enchanting entrances. 
He rolled the swollen clit in abundant juices and held 
the protective hood wide with his fingers to fully 
expose the tender bud. Encouraged by Kerri's reactions, 
Dean swooped down and flicked his tongue out to barely 
graze the pink flesh. He gave the fragile bud three or 
four quick strokes and felt the powerful hips respond.

Maybe it was the scene, maybe it was the location, or 
maybe it was just the feeling of not having any choice 
in what happened, but Kerri sensed unusual sensations 
deep in her epicenter. Suddenly, Dean's sharp teeth 
closed on her universe and she screamed out loud. Was 
it pain? If it was pain, it was very short lived. Kerri 
was confused and not sure what was happening. Things 
were traversing so rapidly and the villain nibbled on 
her tender clitoris without the slightest hesitation.

Then Kerri heard words that would forever be imprinted 
in her memory and she sobbed with embarrassment. "Holy 
shit, Dean. I think she's fucking cumming," Harv stated 
the obvious as Kerri's hips thrust up so madly that it 
was hard for Dean to hold on to her body. Dean 
skillfully released the throbbing mass from his teeth 
and battered it with his tongue. Kerri thought the top 
of her head was going to explode when Dean's hungry 
mouth performed illicit magic on her precious body.

This profound ecstasy was reserved for ones she loved 
or cherished but now a filthy bastard was stealing her 
last ounce of dignity. Kerri came from a family with a 
strict, religious background and the overly intense 
feelings filled her with fear. She would regret her 
actions at a later time but her body refused to follow 
the directions of her mind. Was it immoral, wrong, or 
sinful, she really didn't know but she sent a signal of 
consent to a madman who was using her body for his 
perverted pleasures.

Her last sane memory of the episode was hearing Harv 
say, "Yes, man she fucking cumming and her bald pussy 
is fucking gorgeous." Loud slurping sounds filled the 
car and Kerri's moans of ecstasy were yanked from her 
throat. Dean drank a river of cum like it was the 
sweetest honey and Kerri didn't care anymore.

Dean's brain yearned to taste sweet innocence and he 
knew Kerri was certainly a woman of grace. Ignoring the 
obvious remnants of Harv's orgasm, he sucked the tender 
morsel into his hot mouth. Kerri could not prevent her 
lithe hips from bucking wildly with every caress of the 
man's crude tongue and it took mere seconds for her 
emotions to soar into the heavenly clouds.

What she had endured with Harv was the result of Dean's 
wishes and now she was to be Dean's woman. Harv knew 
that, Dean knew that, and now Kerri knew that! Through 
blurry eyes, she saw Dean leave her pussy and hover 
above her body. His body language spoke volumes and 
Kerri obliged his silent requests. She held her legs 
open wide to allow his narrow hips to cross the 
threshold and into her sole domain.

It was time for the slave to be consumed by the master 
and Kerri wrapped her slender arms around Dean's 
muscular back. For the strangest reasons, she felt 
empowered to give this strange man, who she met mere 
hours earlier, a satisfying reward. The orgasm she 
experienced had broken her spirit and she used her legs 
and arms to hug the vile man into her womanly body.

As if by magic, his throbbing pecker speared her puffy, 
pussy lips with one violent thrust and the conquest was 
instantaneous. He started pumping his hard cock in and 
out of Kerri like he was possessed by an evil spirit. 
The earlier blowjob gave him newfound stamina and would 
aid in his conquest of the woman he considered a wanton 
slut.

He was brutal, very rough and fucked Kerri harder than 
any man but she clung to him as if he were her savior. 
The orgasm mere minutes earlier was only a beginning 
and she felt her inner regions go into convulsions. 
This was new territory for Kerri and her heart raced to 
keep up with her soaring emotions. Dean's hard cock 
seemed to have a million fingers caressing every 
sensitive nerve in her most responsive, internal core 
and another orgasm burst like a new beginning.

There would be guilt and shame in the future but for 
the present, it was an orgasm of gigantic proportions 
that robbed Kerri's mind of any reason. Dean wanted to 
hear her speak, to say that he was a strong, male 
warrior and bring a finalization to the degrading 
affair.

How she knew his most intimate desires without being 
told was a mystery. "Yes, yes, oh fuck you are so deep, 
I can feel your cock deep inside me. I can't stop 
myself. You're fucking me! Oh gawd, I can feel your 
seed filling my pussy," she moaned and was correct. He 
thrust with all his might and every muscle in his loins 
to plant his poisonous venom deep into Kerri's womb. 
The only remedy was complete obedience and Kerri felt 
her womanhood welcome the hard cock. "Aaaaah, it's so 
wrooong, so fucking bad. Fuck me, fuck me you bastard," 
she moaned in a last insane statement indicating she 
was a lost woman. Yes, she was Dean's woman for the 
moment.

Harv was simply amazed at how the once refined, 
untainted woman was succumbing to his buddy's rowdy 
demeanor. He had never witnessed a woman roll and 
thrust so passionately while being filled with a man's 
cock. Her filthy words of conceding defeat were ones he 
would always remember with fondness and he would most 
likely replay them over and over in his mind for many 
years. It would surely be reason for many occasions of 
self-gratification down the road.

It filled Harv with great trepidation to realize that 
it was well into the early morning and time to go home. 
With great reluctance, he discussed the departure with 
Dean and it was decided to drive Kerri back to her car 
at HumpT's. Kerri wanted to get dressed but that was 
out of the question with the men preventing any move to 
regain her dignity. Dean sensed a rejuvenation of his 
pal and volunteered to drive the short distance back to 
the bar.

It took several minutes for Dean to get into a 
presentable condition and while he was doing it, Harv 
had plans. He rolled the naked woman off the seat and 
onto his lap so that she faced her captor. Kerri was 
like a small breeze in a thunderstorm and unable to 
prevail over any of the man's advances. Her knees were 
bent and went around Harv's hips in spread-eagle 
fashion. She squatted over Harv's pelvis in an almost 
debasing manner and it left her extremely vulnerable 
and unprotected.

He groped the naked woman and would not allow her to 
put her dress back on. Suddenly the hunger was too much 
to endure and he succumbed to the temptation of 
feasting on Kerri's titties. They were mere inches in 
front of him and easy prey for a hungry mouth. She 
struggled and protested but Harv's determination won 
out. His appetite was huge and his greedy mouth 
consumed a tender nipple looking for fulfillment.

Kerri's dainty hands went to his chest and shoulders in 
an attempt to keep him at a distance but it did little 
good. Far stronger than Kerri, Harv quickly engulfed 
the enlarged nipple with his mouth and sucked it into 
his hot cavity. He used his teeth to caress, surround 
and rake the nipple and Kerri expressed a definite sob 
of defiance. She was quickly overpowered and far too 
weak to fight such a big, muscular man.

The car started moving and Harv was oblivious to the 
fact. He was only aware that his time was running out, 
as they would have Kerri back to her car in a matter of 
minutes. Having watched his close buddy fuck the naked 
woman had given Harv renewed virility and his plan was 
to relief pent up pressure using Kerri as a pawn.

Dean adjusted the rearview mirror so he could watch the 
struggle in the backseat and his eyes often riveted to 
the erotic scene almost ignoring the road. Luckily the 
roads were deserted and the weaving car was in no 
jeopardy of being in an accident.

"Oh gawd no, not again," came a sorrowful voice from 
the back but the action seemed to intensify. "Please, 
no, no, not again, please," Kerri begged but the plea 
had little affect on Harv. He had grown impatient and 
felt his male hormones beginning to race once again. It 
was similar to being denied something and wanting it 
even more.

He released the tender bud and allowed Kerri's boobs to 
bounce freely before his ogling eyes. Such splendid 
tits and they were his for the taking, he reasoned. 
Harv's mind was inflamed to a point where he didn't 
hear one word of protest from his victim. He easily 
held Kerri's lithe body in his lap and his long, 
pulsating spear lay along his belly with Kerri's crotch 
perched over it. There was no treat of penetration as 
long as Kerri could keep the flared head pointed away 
from her.

Suddenly Harv pulled her body into his rugged chest and 
held her steady with his throbbing pecker running along 
the narrow strip of fertile land between Kerri's 
velvety thighs. It was extremely dangerous but she was 
unable to escape the man's assault. Kerri arched her 
back in a futile attempt to keep her distance but Harv 
knew exactly what he wanted. He kept his arms around 
the struggling woman to hold her close to his chest and 
tried to reach his goal without a helping hand. His 
long, hard shaft rose in anticipation and Kerri could 
feel the end striking her flesh, first here, then 
there, as he attempted to plant his weapon inside her 
steamy grotto. She was well aware of what Harv intended 
and sobbed in despair. "Oh gawd, no, don't do it. 
Please don't," Kerri pleaded with the man without so 
much as an acknowledgement from him for her plight.

Dean watched the heated action in the mirror and wished 
he were free to join the tussle. He could see Kerri's 
naked back twisting and turning and below just barely 
make out the reason for her futile struggle. It was 
obvious to him that Harv wanted to fuck the teacher one 
more time before they dropped her off at HumpT's.

Dean's heart began to race and he heard the chilling 
sobs of a desperate woman. "Oh gawd, you did it! Your 
thingie is in me, oh gawd it's...," Kerri moaned and 
her breathing stopped. "Oooough, please don't, oh 
please don't," she said and her voice quivered. Dean 
could see his buddy grab the smooth, rounded hips with 
his large hands and pulled down with determination. The 
only thing Kerri could do was sob and she realized 
there was no recourse; this man was going to fuck her 
without her consent just like he did earlier.

Kerri cursed her abductors but she reasoned that they 
were not really to blame. It had been her seductive 
actions that led them on. Sky made her dress in an 
entirely inappropriate fashion and to act like a wanton 
woman much to the delight of Dean and Harv. 

Dean noticed Kerri's body move lower with Harv's evil 
manipulation and his mind envisioned her precious 
womanhood engulfing Harv's big cock. "Oh fuck, fuck 
she's tight. It's great, so fucking wonderful that I 
can feel my cock ready to burst," Harv whispered. 
Suddenly he was in to the hilt and felt Kerri's raised 
pelvis press against his own. He was in fantasyland and 
held perfectly still for seconds dreaming of heavenly 
bliss. Harv could feel the pressure building to 
monstrous levels deep in his loins but wanted to 
cherish the tremendous thrill for as long as possible.

The heat of the fiery volcano took a toll on Harv's 
stamina and his hips thrust upward with two or three 
random jerks getting ready for a final assault. A small 
amount of pre-cum seeped from his throbbing pecker and 
Kerri could feel his muscles begin to quiver. She knew 
what was about to happen and a totally used feeling of 
helplessness filled her head.

Resigned to the fact that the man was going to have 
intercourse with her, Kerri fell against Harv's chest 
allowing him complete freedom to fulfill his desires. 
Dean's eyes opened wider as he witnessed Harv's face 
turn to stone and almost appear covered in agony.

The three occupants of the car were consumed by a man's 
animal instincts of sexual satisfaction. One man was 
making loud bestial noises and his hips were bucking 
madly up and down. The other man was holding his breath 
watching what he considered a truly erotic movie 
wishing he were part of it. The woman was also making 
animal noises but for an entirely different reason. She 
struggled to prevent the consummation of the affair 
without any chance of succeeding and wept while the man 
filled her delicate womb with molten lava.

Kerri remained in a kneeling position with her knees 
pushed into the back of the seat and around Harv's 
hips. His hands pulled down hard on her flared hips 
every time he thrust upward and he emptied his load 
deep inside Kerri. Harv prolonged the climax for as 
long as he could but eventually collapsed into an 
exhausted shell on the backseat. He hugged the troubled 
teacher tightly into his sweat-covered body while his 
heart rate slowly returned to normal.

The car had come to a stop in the almost vacant parking 
lot and it filled Dean with sadness knowing that things 
were coming to an end. It took Kerri a mere few seconds 
to retrieve her wrinkled dress and put it on once she 
gained her freedom from Harv. The comfort of finally 
covering her nakedness was a tiny relief compared to 
the memory of what she had to endure the past few 
hours. It was overwhelming and her body shuddered from 
the nightmare as she quickly got out of the car. 
Without a backward glance, she got into her car and 
speedily drove away from the nightclub.

The drive home was one in quiet solitude and Kerri 
slumped over the steering wheel after she parked in her 
garage. She hugged the wheel and many minutes passed 
when she relived the backseat adventure. All Kerri 
could think of was the willingness she showed towards a 
gruff and unmannered Dean. She hated such men yet she 
acted like a wanton woman who was being satisfied by 
his untamed actions.

One thing most vivid in her mind was the visualization 
of the hard, manly body above her. She depicted how 
Dean, without saying a word, forced her to beg him to 
continue. Kerri could not remember being so aroused and 
feeling such lustful passion. The vision of spreading 
her legs and willingly permitting him to take her, to 
fuck her like the whore he wanted, caused Kerri to 
whimper with regret. How could she act so brazenly and 
without any regard for her well-being were questions 
running through her confused mind. Had she ever yearned 
for a man to rob her soul like she did with Dean, she 
wondered?

It was almost sunrise by the time Kerri got to bed. 
Luckily, she didn't have classes first thing in the 
morning and she stayed in bed until midmorning. This 
gave her time to regain her thoughts and put her mind 
back together. Yes, she decided, she would confront Mr. 
Tovell and tell him once and for all that Sky was dead. 
Kerri would no longer do as he requested and he could 
not blackmail her anymore. The more she thought of it, 
the more it sounded logical and something that she 
should do. Her courage grew with the morning sun and by 
the time she got to the college, she was prepared to 
meet her destiny.

Kerri went directly to Mr. Tovell's homeroom and got 
there just when his class was leaving. Once everyone 
had departed, she entered the classroom and stared at 
the repulsive man as he fumbled with papers and books 
on his desk. He was smart enough and figured out that 
Tim was blackmailing Kerri for reasons he really did 
care to know. The fact Tim used him against Kerri gave 
him no regrets as he had certainly been rewarded with 
more than enough compensation. It had been the best 
sexual encounter of his life and for that he was 
grateful.

Mr. Tovell could see the determined look on Kerri's 
face and decided to take the initiative. He reasoned 
that she was going to confront him and that was 
probably the reason she phoned him last night. He 
certainly didn't want his wife to find out what 
happened between himself and the sexy physics teacher 
so he wanted to get the upper hand on Kerri. He looked 
up and spoke immediately before Kerri was ready to 
talk. 

Mr. Tovell came right out and told Kerri that he was 
the recipient of rewarding details that enabled him to 
blackmail her. He only went along with the ruse so that 
he could have sex with her, he told the shocked teacher 
who was frozen with her mouth agape. "Hell, I can't 
tell you anything or I loose my nuts. This guy, or this 
person, will spill the beans on me and I'll lose my job 
as well as you if I say anything. All you have to know 
is that I'm not the guy you're looking for," he said 
and waited an eerie few seconds for Kerri to digest 
what he told her.

"There it is. This guy gave me everything. He told me 
what to say and exactly what to do and I did it," Mr. 
Tovell stated. "I can't and won't tell you any more and 
certainly can't reveal who it was," he said knowing she 
thought he was her tormentor. Seeing her expression 
turn to surprise and shock, Mr. Tovell knew he had 
succeeded in getting Kerri off his back.

Kerri felt like crying after hearing the confession. 
She realized that the identity of her original 
blackmailer was still a mystery and she was no farther 
ahead in the quest of finding out who he really was. 
She was totally speechless and her mind raced over all 
the things that happened to her since the first 
blackmail demand.

Mr. Tovell put his books together while looking at her 
like she were intruding in his space and she no longer 
needed to be in his room. Kerri was too shocked by the 
man's quick denial and her newfound courage had 
completely disappeared. She had to fight back tears of 
defeat and couldn't get away from the man fast enough. 
Wheeling swiftly, Kerri almost ran down the hallway to 
the sanctity of her own room. 

The most disturbing factor of what was happening in her 
life was not knowing who was giving her the notes. She 
had been positive that Mr. Tovell was the man after 
what he had made her do in his classroom the other day. 
That was until he revealed that she had been duped once 
again by the person named Sky. A shiver ran down her 
back with the knowledge that this particular man was 
extremely vindictive and very shrewd.

Kerri was back at square one and would be forced to 
follow the directions and demands of an unknown fiend. 
How much longer could she keep up the charade, she 
wondered? It would soon be time for her class to begin 
and Kerri somehow put herself back together enough to 
continue. The red and puffy eyes would soon disappear 
but would the heartache of living with an indefinite 
and fragile future? Words from her childhood came 
rushing back to her. "Suck it up Princess," and Kerri 
was more determined than ever to survive Sky's control.

THE END

This will be the last chapter for a while as I have 
promised to do further chapters in some of my other 
series. If you like this series, please send me 
suggestions and ideas that I can include in Kerri's 
future. I appreciate any feedback and do listen to 
reader's comments. Email dawnharvey1958@hotmail.com

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This story was written as an adult fantasy. The author
does not condone the described behavior in real life.

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