Chapter 1

Sigrid was born in Oslo, Norway to middle class parents and had a happy childhood, even though she was an only child and had no cousins.

Having good learning skills and in particular mathematics, she studied in that subject but also in electronics and engineering at the Norwegian Institute of Technology in Trondheim where Sigrid obtained her university degree with exceptional marks.

After her studies, Sigrid worked for 3 years at INGENIØR COMPAGNIET ASTR, an engineering company in Oslo before meeting Ivar Kavli, an engineer born in Norway, but now living in the United States and working for Inestav Corp.

She was 25 years old and it was the start of her summer vacation when she met Ivar. She quickly fell in love with Ivar and she was sure that it was the same for him. He proposed to her after less than 2 months of dating. Sigrid was very happy, because until then she had not been able to meet anyone who liked her for herself, not just because of her appearance.

Because Sigrid was always considered a great beauty. When she was 16, Sigrid was even contacted by a modeling agency to become a model. It wasn’t something interesting Sigrid and so she refused.

Sigrid had blond hair that reached almost the bottom of her back and blue eyes. She was 6 feet tall with a well-proportioned body and big, round breasts.

Which meant that when she met someone in bars or elsewhere, they were interested in fucking, not talking. Not like Ivar.

Sigrid’s parents having died in a car accident a few years ago and having no close family, she agreed to go to the United States with Ivar. She immediately quit her job at INGENIØR COMPAGNIET ASTR. Since she was perfectly bilingual, Ivar had managed to find her a job as a math teacher at a private university, Hornburg College in the town of Whitefield.

Sigrid had to do almost nothing. Ivar took care of everything: selling the furniture and other belongings that Sigrid would no longer need in the new house, packing the rest, obtaining a passport and work permit in the United States for Sigrid as well as the preparations for their wedding in a church in Whitefield.

They traveled on a private jet from the company where Ivar worked. He even managed to make sure they didn’t have to wait in line to show their passports. In fact, they didn’t even need to show them. Sigrid had almost been disappointed that she couldn’t get a stamp in her brand-new passport. However, the advantage of not having to wait in line for long minutes fully compensated for this small disappointment.

The wedding was celebrated in a private ceremony at Eagle Brook Church in Whitefield the same day they arrived in town. There was Sigrid and Ivar, the priest named Henry Morris and two witnesses, Silas Mcdonald et Thomas Landon, two friends of Ivar.

There were no flowers, no singers, or musicians, but that was not a problem, the important thing was that they were there, together to unite their lives and love. In any case, it would have been ridiculous to spend money on such frivolities, considering that they wanted a simple little wedding.

Then they moved into a house that Ivar bought near Hornburg College so Sigrid could get to work without having to drive.

It was a small house fully furnished. There were only two rooms, but they didn’t need more for now. Because Ivar wanted to wait a few years before thinking about having children. Sigrid would have liked them to start a family sooner, but she was willing to wait if Ivar wasn’t ready to be a father yet.

Ivar worked in an industrial complex about an hour and a half away via the highway. So, he had to leave in the morning and didn’t come back until late at night. In some cases, he even had to sleep there.

For long periods of time, Sigrid and Ivar could not be together, but it was only while waiting for a position to open in the industrial part of the city of Whitefield.

Despite that, Sigrid was very happy with Ivar who was an attentive lover and she had a much less stressful professional life than at her old job.

She had no friends except Ivar, but she had always been relatively lonely since her late teens, having no real friends, just acquaintances.

Sigrid was very happy.

All that was before October 6. Because that day, she started to discover the truth and her life was shattered. For it was all lies.

October 6

It’s Tuesday, October 6th of my first year at Hornburg College. I’m in an office I’ve been assigned to for the day, waiting for the paint in my regular office to be redone. It’s actually my classroom. This is fine with me, as I am busy entering the grades from the last math exam into the computer system.

Classes have been over for a while, but I want to finish before going home. I’m not particularly looking forward to going back anyway, because Ivar has already warned me that tonight he won’t be able to go home and that he will spend the night at his office.

It is a little too hot in that classroom and I took off my jacket a while ago to stay only in my white blouse.

I’m very focused on my work and that’s how I don’t realize immediately when a group of students enter the class. I only notice that they are here when the door is closed with a loud noise.

When I hear the noise of the door closing, I look up and immediately recognize Anthony Mitchell, the college football quarterback. He is with Jack Swenson, Caleb Landon and Julian Blaine, all students in my class and four other players on the football team that I don’t know. All of them in their football uniform. With them are three cheerleaders also dressed in their uniforms, including Sarah Wade, the head cheerleader, and also a student in my class.

I’m amazed to see them in the classroom. Classes are over since hours and I was sure me and the security guard we were the only people left in the building. Not wanting them to see the documents and notes already entered in the computer, I get up and approach asking them: “What can I do for you?”

Anthony replies: “I’ve come to talk about my grade from the last math exam. I think I’m going to fail. It can’t stay like this because I can’t fail. I’m going to get kicked out of the team if that happens.”

I never really liked sport and even less favoritism for players who do not make the effort to do well academically. So, I say: “You should have studied more and asked for help when needed. I can’t make you pass my course just because you want to play football.”

Anthony looks at me with a hard look saying: “Wrong answer!”

With that, Anthony grabs my blouse and ripe it completely, the buttons going all over the place and leaving only my white bra to hide my breasts. I’m in shock and very scared, which explains why I do not react immediately. I see Sarah and the other two cheerleaders watching the scene smiling. Obviously, they won’t help me.

Anthony’s other friends surround me and I can’t run away. One of those behind me take the remains of my blouse and pulls until it’s completely removed. This is where I get out of my shock and I try to shout. Before I can get a sound out, Anthony pushes a ball of fabric in my mouth.

Anthony then says: “This classroom is special; at one time it was made for practicing music. It is therefore perfectly soundproofed. Why then am I gagging you? Because I want you to fully understand your situation.”

Then, someone behind me lower my pants at the same time as my panties. I’m surrounded by the group of students with only my bra, my socks and my shoes.

Someone slap me on the buttocks from behind and, by reflex, I move forward.

With my pants and my panties at my feet, my legs are hampered. I lose my balance and fall forward. Anthony and the others catch me and they continue to take off my clothes. I am struggling, but without success. Suddenly, my wedding ring falls on the ground and I lose sight of it. For a moment, I almost forget my situation and I think that Ivar will be disappointed if I lose this symbol of our marriage. However, I forget it quickly because the rest of my clothes are removed from me.

Then they let me go and I fall on the ground. Immediately after, they start slapping me on the buttocks again. One after the other they are spanking me. I can’t do anything; I just fell on my stomach and they continu for several minutes. I start to cry from pain, but also from the humiliation.

They finally stop the spanking and force me to get up. My buttocks are hurting as if they were burning. I’m naked with a dozen students around me. I hear Sarah Wade say: “Look at her pussy! It’s like she never shaves!”

I never go to the beach or to swimming pools and therefore I never wore a bikini. So, I had no reason to shave my pubic hair. Still, I’m a little ashamed of myself because of her remark.

Then Anthony stands in front of me and says, removing the ball of tissue that was still in my mouth: “Well, now you’re going to shut your mouth and listen to me bitch. You are going to pose for us. You will do exactly what you are told to do and you will do it with a smile.”

I open my mouth to speak, but immediately he raises his hand to hit me. He didn’t, but I get the message and shut up.

Anthony continues the explanations: “You will do everything you are told. And you must do it convincingly. Whenever we have to start again because you are not convincing enough, you will have a new spanking session.”

Sarah puts my panties in my hand and said: “Stop crying and clean your face. The cheeks full of tears, will not do the trick.”

I wipe my eyes and my face with the panties which is not particularly dirty, but that I had worn all day.

Anthony explains to me then what I have to do: “You will place yourself in front of me and you will explain to me that to increase my exam results so that I can do well in your course, me and my companions we must fuck you. You will add that at first you want to taste my sperm. You will suck me and swallow my sperm. Understood?”

This is when I see Sarah and one of the other cheerleaders with video cameras pointed at me. For a moment, I think of refusing or trying to flee, but I quickly realize that refusing would do nothing other than to get me a new spanking. And I can’t run away, there are too many of them. I am trapped and I cannot have a new spanking. It is then that Anthony say to me: “But first, you will train to give a blowjob to Mateo Wade, our last addition to the team.”

One of the players who is not a student of my class approaches. With his name and the fact that he looks a lot like Sarah, I guess that he is her young brother.

I’ve never given anyone a blowjob. I have always refused to do so and, actually, I’ve always been relatively traditional when it comes to sex. Always the same positions and never anything other than vaginal penetration. Today, I know that I’m going to be forced to do things I would never have done before.

I kneel down in front of Mateo and I unzip his fly to pull out his erect penis. Then I take it into my mouth. Before I could even figure out what to do next, Anthony pulls the cock out of my mouth and force me to get up, saying: “I’ve changed my mind, you’re going to start with me.”

So, I approach Anthony and I tell him in the most convincing voice as possible: “Anthony, you will never go through my math lesson without my help. I want to increase your note to you and your friends, but for that, you will have to make love to me and give me orgasms. Lots of orgasms.”

I kneel before him and I add: “Come here! First, I want to taste your sperm!”

Anthony comes towards me and, as I did for Mateo, I undo his fly and take out his erect cock. I try to smile before taking his penis in my mouth. His member is hot and firm. There is a little transparent liquid at the tip of his cock. It’s pre-cum and despite my fears, it doesn’t taste that much. I place my mouth like I saw it done in the few porn movies I watched a long time ago and I start sucking back and forth on the phallus in my mouth.

Even if I had never done this, I know the theory and despite my inexperience, after a few minutes, Anthony ejaculate in my mouth. It’s gross and it doesn’t taste like precum. This time the liquid is gooey and tastes vaguely like bleach or what I imagine bleach tastes like. Nevertheless, with something probably resembling a smile, I show that I have his cum in my mouth and then swallow the bitter liquid.

Then Sarah approach smiling and say: “If the whore can no longer teach after that, she can certainly have a career in porn, it was very well done!”

She grabs my arm to force me to my feet. The students all approach and they all start touching me all over my body. I close my eyes. I feel the hands touching me everywhere and especially on my ass and breasts. I even feel a finger that sink into my vagina.

Suddenly, I feel something around my neck.

For a moment, I panic, thinking they want to kill me by strangling me. Someone spank my ass and I open my eyes to see Sarah in front of me. She has a mirror and she show me what Anthony just put around my neck. It’s a black leather choker with blue colored heart shaped studs and a heart shaped stone pendant of the same color. It is not ugly, quite the contrary, but it is not the kind of thing that I would normally wear.

Then Anthony gets in front of me before saying: “This necklace is pretty, but not only. It can also be used as a dog collar. Cause now you are my bitch. Here are the rules you must follow if you want to survive. If you don’t obey, well, let’s say we won’t think about it too much, I trust that you will obey.”

And he’s right. I’m very afraid of being killed by these psychopathic students. All I want is to leave!

Someone behind me touch the collar behind my head and I hear a click and then I see Sarah coming in front of me with a dog leash in her hand. Anthony continued his explanations: “You will do exactly what you are told to do.”

“You are not going to talk about today to anyone. Otherwise, what you just did will be published and we will all say that we had no choice, that you have forced us to do it to be able to pass our course with you. And if you try to do anything to get out of our control, you’ll realize that we have contacts everywhere, including the police. Understood?”

I slowly nod my head.

Anthony shouts me: “You say yes sir, slut!”

I say, trembling with fear: “Yes sir.”

Then he said: “Now on your knees!”

I quickly get down on my knees. The men are undressing and form a line in front of me. Those football players seem to have no embarrassment to be seen by me and the other women present. Anthony is the first in line and is hard again. He says: “Open your mouth, bitch.”

I open my mouth and he push his cock into my mouth. He then takes me by the head and pushes his cock deeply in my mouth. Unlike when I gave him a blow job, I have no control. He pushes his cock deeper and deeper until it reaches my throat and I gag. The other students cheer him to fuck my mouth.

One of the cheerleaders whose name I do not know collects the leash and holds it with one hand while caressing my head with the other. She says: “Good dog! Suck on Anthony’s beautiful cock.”

I start crying again. I have only slept with two men before I married Ivar. I was proud of it and now I know I’m going to get fucked by a bunch of men, probably more than once.

Anthony don’t cum in my mouth this time. He quickly pulls out of my mouth and another of the men take his place and thrust his cock into my mouth. Anthony goes behind me and said: “Dang, that’s the hairiest pussy I’ve ever seen.”

That don’t stop him from sticking a finger in my vagina. I can’t explain it, but to my shame, my vagina is wet and Anthony say with a laugh: “Look guys, our new pet likes it. She’s all wet.”

Everyone laughs and that’s when I see Sarah and the other woman still filming the action. This is also when Anthony pushes his cock into my vagina. I try to talk, to say I’m not protected, not to cum inside me, but the cock in my mouth only allows me to make intelligible sounds. My body alternately rocks back and forth, pushed by the cock into my pussy and the other into my mouth. Both ejaculates almost at the same time. The cheerleader holding the leash said to me in a firm voice: “Swallow bitch!”

And that’s what I do immediately. I realize I’m broken. They can do whatever they want with my body. I just don’t have the energy and the will to resist anymore. The other men take turns fucking me. Always first in my mouth, then my pussy, then back to my mouth to cum in it.

When the last guy is done cumming in my mouth, when there is no one in line, I think it’s over and I just want to leave to go home. Except that’s when Sarah says: “Me and the girls want our turn with the bitch.”

I’m surprised and I don’t know what to expect. The cheerleader with the leash pulls on it and says, “Lie on your back.”

I lay down on the ground and see Anthony take Sarah’s camera and another of the football players take the other. Sarah points to one of the cheerleaders and says: “Jasmine, you’re first.”

The woman named Jasmine, who has long black hair and very voluptuous curves as well as big breasts approaches me. She lifts her skirt and she’s not wearing any panties. Her vulva is moist and her pubic area has short shaved hair. She attaches a big black dildo with a harness fixed to her vulva. She’s not going to fuck me with this? Unfortunately, the answer is yes, she will, because, she lays on top of me and quickly pushes the dildo into my already sore vagina. The pain is intense and I cry and beg: “Please, no. Please, it hurts. Please stop! “. I also try to push her.

Jasmine said, pushing me back on the ground: “I’m sorry for your husband, bitch.” He has to look at that ugly face and fuck your ugly hairy pussy. You’re ugly, aren’t you?”

Without thinking, I say: “No. I’m beautiful!”

Jasmine grabs one of my breasts and pinches it violently, screaming: “You’re an ugly bitch! “ She then let go of my breast which is now very painful and tells me with a wicked smile, while continuing to fuck me: “Pretty women don’t get fucked like that, doggy.”

Jasmine, after long minutes of making me suffer, finally pulls the dildo out of my vagina and shoves it into my mouth telling me: “Clean it up, bitch!”

It’s disgusting, it’s covered in sperm and my vaginal secretions. However, I have no choice, I lick the black dildo as best I can. Then Jasmine picks it up and gives it to Anthony. Then she sits on my face saying: “Make me cum, bitch!”