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Ariel

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Chapter 6: Breakfast

BDSM Sex Story: Chapter 6: Breakfast - Ariel is blackmailed by her schoolmates to serve as their sex and pain slave

Caution: This BDSM Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including mt/ft   Ma/ft   ft/ft   Fa/ft   Blackmail   Coercion   Slavery   Lesbian   Heterosexual   School   BDSM   MaleDom   FemaleDom   Humiliation   Rough   Sadistic   Spanking   Torture   Gang Bang   Group Sex   Anal Sex   Analingus   Bestiality   Exhibitionism   Masturbation   Scatology   Sex Toys   Spitting   Water Sports   Needles   Teacher/Student  

The two room mates walked along the corridor, down the stairs and out of the living area. They crossed the courtyard and entered the school canteen. Jenny was already sitting at one of the tables. The hall was already more than half full, but all the seats at Jenny’s table were still free. Laura went up to Jenny and greeted her. Ariel walked up behind her, the love balls moving inside her and tickling her a little. The girl had to strain to keep the balls from slipping out of her vagina in the dining hall. Again, Ariel felt as if everyone in the room knew that she was filled with love balls and butt plugs and wasn’t even wearing underwear. Ashamed, she just looked at the floor and had a red head on. If anyone had actually looked under her skirt, however, they would have only seen a small string dangling from her pussy and probably assumed that a tampon was stuck in the girl’s vagina. Laura slapped Ariel hard on the butt without anyone noticing and whispered:

“Behave normally. Say hello to Jenny as usual!” Ariel only managed a quiet

“Hello”. If someone who knew them both well had been around, they would have been surprised by this brief, dispassionate greeting. Jenny returned a cheerful

“Good morning” and the three of them sat down at the table.

“Bitch, get our breakfast! We need to talk about something. Besides, you stink really awful,” Jenny whispered in Ariel’s ear. She went to the food counter and queued up. Ashamed, she noticed how the girls around her began to look around and try to figure out where this sudden stench was coming from. Although none of them thought that it was Ariel who smelled like that, the poor girl thought:

“It’s me. They all smell me. They can smell how much I stink. And I can’t smell my own stench anymore, but apparently it’s terrible. Probably like shit and urine.” In order not to make herself conspicuous, Ariel also began to look around to give the impression that she too was looking for the cause of the stench. Finally it was the girl’s turn, and as she had often had breakfast with Laura and Jenny, she knew what they ate. So she quickly took a tray and put bread rolls, jam, butter, yogurt and an apple for three people on it. She added three glasses and two bottles of orange juice. When she returned to the table, she saw Laura pulling a thermos flask out of her school bag.

“Sit down,” Laura said. Ariel sat down opposite the two girls and felt the butt plug again, which she had almost forgotten about. Laura took the thermos between her and Jenny, opened the lid and looked around. No one seemed to be watching her. She smelled the contents, wrinkled her nose and spat as much saliva into the bottle as she could. Then she held the bottle out to Jenny. She smelled it too, held her nose and spat into it. She passed the bottle to Ariel under the table and told her to smell it too and spit in it. She smelled the thermos flask, which reeked terribly of urine. Then she spat in it and gave it back to Laura under the table. Laura put the lid back on, shook the bottle firmly and poured Ariel a glass. The liquid was, of course, Ariel’s piss as well as Jenny’s and Laura’s cunt slime from last night. Jenny handed out the breakfast. She gave Ariel a roll and divided the rest between herself and Laura.

“Finish that glass now,” Laura ordered. Even though no one in the canteen knew what was in the glass apart from her mistresses, it was extremely humiliating for Ariel to drink her own urine in front of everyone. Ariel again had the uncomfortable feeling that everyone present was staring at her. And since she didn’t want anyone to notice that she was drinking disgusting urine, she fought hard against her gag reflex. She hated the smell and taste of urine by now, but she drank the stinking, disgusting liquid that looked like chamomile tea. No sooner had she put the empty glass down than Laura filled it up again. Two more girls now wanted to join them at the table. It was Mandy, who was in the same class as Susi, and Petra, who was in year 12, three years older and already had her driver’s license and a car. They greeted each other. Petra asked:

“Man, what’s that smell here? It smells like a station toilet!” Ariel turned bright red.

“We’ve been wondering the same thing. There seems to be something under your bench,” Jenny replied.

“We’ll just wait until Ariel has eaten her rolls and then we’ll leave straight away.”

“Well, thank you. I’ll find a new seat straight away. And you’re only eating a dry roll?” Mandy asked Ariel without any real interest. Laura answered quickly anyway, before Ariel could:

“Not dry. Apparently, in working-class circles, you like to dunk your roll in your tea. Well, it’s just a different species. Besides, she already had a sausage roll.” Petra laughed and said:

“Tell me, did someone just piss under the bench? Judging by the stench, this pig must have had some serious digestive problems. Well, I can’t stand it. Wait Mandy, I’m coming with you,” before she got up to look for a new seat with Mandy. Ariel looked very unhappy. But she had taken the hint, split her roll and dipped it into her ‘tea’. The mistresses didn’t even allow her the good taste of a plain roll. As soon as Ariel had choked down the urine roll and the rest of the pee in the glass, Laura filled the glass almost halfway up again from the thermos flask.

“You take this sip, but don’t swallow it yet. I’ll tell you when you can swallow,” Laura whispered to her slave. Ariel drank the glass empty, but left the disgusting liquid in her mouth. She sat there for a few more minutes and watched as Laura and Jenny enjoyed their breakfast.

When they had finished their breakfast, Jenny said:

“I have to go to the loo. Are you coming with me?” The three of them went to the toilet. Laura went in first and looked around. No one was there. Ariel and Jenny followed her, quickly went into a cubicle and locked it.

“Take your clothes off, sit on the bowl and keep your legs up and spread!” ordered Jenny. Ariel sat down on the bowl as described and she was still reluctant to show herself naked to others. Jenny stood over her and pissed on Ariel’s blood-crusted cunt. While she was being pissed on by Jenny, Laura ordered:

“Now swallow it all!” Ariel screwed up her face in disgust as she swallowed her own piss from the previous day while Jenny pissed on her vagina.

“All these witches have been making me drink piss since last night. I hope they know this can’t be healthy,” Ariel thought worriedly. When Jenny had finished, there was no more blood on Ariel’s cunt, but of course the slave had to lick Jenny’s clean. And of course Jenny also let the poor girl lick her ass. Ariel obeyed and felt more and more ashamed. It was so horrible, repulsive and simply inhuman. The asshole was clean, but it still tasted like shit, just like yesterday. After Jenny had a clean ass and Ariel had an even more disgusting taste in her mouth, Laura asked:

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