Chapter 4

This morning when I woke up, I was a little afraid of having a sore ass from last night’s party, but I don’t have any pain!

I spent the whole Sunday relaxing. A real day off!

That’s not the case for everyone. There are still a lot of slaves who are away, including Jenna and Grace who I don’t see all day. Jenna, during lunch, explains to me that the football team has a game in another town and so several of the slaves, including Grace, are with them.

She doesn’t tell me more because she wants to use this day to study and do homework that she didn’t have time to do during the week.

I realize that I too will have to work on my next classes, but I decide that it can wait until Monday evening. In the future, I will have to use my free time to be able to continue to teach my classes properly.

Despite my fears, the Monday morning classes are going well. Yes, I have to move to give my classes, but there are no accidents with a breast coming out of my blouse.

At the end of the day, I think I’m finally going to have an uneventful day, but when the bell rings for my last class, Leo Wright stays by the door and lets the other students out of the classroom. I hope it’s just to ask me a mathematical question that he’s staying behind, but since Leo is one of my best students, I’m under no illusions. Sure enough, my hopes are dashed when Leo approaches me and asks: “Could you give me a blowjob?”

I’d like to say no and rebuke him, but I can’t do that, so what I’m saying is: “Yes, but please go lock the front door.”

Leo is surprised, but very happy. He gives me a smile before going to lock the door. I have the impression that he was not sure how I was going to react to his request.

When he is close to me again, I kneel in front of him and he pulls out his cock himself, which I immediately take in my hand. He’s already pretty hard and I take him in my mouth to suck him while masturbating him. He doesn’t try to touch my head and I stay in control.

It takes a few minutes, but he cums in my mouth and I swallow his sperm which doesn’t taste much.

He puts his penis back in his pants and says to me, as he walks towards the exit of the class: “Thank you.”

As if I had decided to give him a blowjob voluntarily, as if I had offered him. At least he wasn’t violent and even thanked me. It’s already a lot better than what he could have done.

Grace is back tonight and during the evening meal, I notice that her pendant, which was a green heart, is now a black heart. Before I speak, I look at the other tables and notice that two others of the women present also have black heart pendants. That’s the only change, the rest of the necklace remains the same.

As if she had guessed what I was looking at, Grace explains: “The slaves who went with the football team were used to fuck the members of the opposing team. As it was in another county, there is a risk that one of us may have caught a sexually transmitted disease. The black color of the pendants means that we can’t have sex with anyone, or face severe punishment for at least the next two weeks.”

I’m a little worried about Grace and it seems to show on my face because she says with a smile: “It is unlikely that I or any of the other slaves will be contaminated. I take this as a long leave. I will be able to rest, study more seriously and even advance some of my schoolwork.”

I go to the room where I have to pick up my clothes for next week and this time, Marco is not there and the man who is in charge of giving the clothes doesn’t ask me anything, he just hands me a bag of clothes. If only it could always be like this!

I’m on my way to be Lydia Morris’ assistant for her Tuesday night art class.

Today, there was no problem with the students in my classes. Maybe Leo is just an anomaly? Certainly not! I’m not so naïve anymore. It’s sure that the message will get across that I’m okay with having sex with my students! I just hope it doesn’t get out of control!

Lydia gives me a smile when I arrive and she says: “Hello Sigrid. Today, it’s going to be easier for you. You sit on the bench and look straight ahead. I suggest you choose a point that you want to fix, it’s going to be easier for you.”

I’m surprised, she didn’t ask me to undress this time and just when I think I’m going to be dressed for this session, Lydia adds: “Sigrid, you still have to place the rest of your body like last time and you have to be naked.”

So, I sit down like last time, legs slightly apart and hands on my thighs. The only difference is that this time I have to fix my gaze in front of me. I fix my gaze on a spot on the wall at the back of the classroom as Lydia explains to the students:

“Today you’re going to focus on one part of our model’s face. It can be the eyes, nose or lips, but I expect to see the textures of the part of the face you are going to choose. The objective is to show me your ability to realistically reproduce the features of the part of the face in question.”

“You can do it in black and white or color. You have the rest of the course to complete your work. Like the last time, you can get closer, but you can’t touch the model and you should avoid hiding the model to the other students. Also, for those who asked me for more time to make the breasts, you will be able to work on this again this evening.”

The course goes off without a hitch. I thought it was going to be more difficult with my eyes open, but in the end, it wasn’t. Since by keeping the focus on the same point, without looking elsewhere, it’s easier. Also, unlike last week, the students are not commenting on me. At least, I don’t hear a single comment about me.

However, like last week, when all the other students have all left, the same four students caress me for several minutes.

Then, when Lydia says it’s enough, I go lie on my back on the exercise mat.

Lydia lifts her skirt, sits over my mouth and I start licking her sex. Almost immediately, my legs are grabbed by hands spreading them. Then a cock sinks into my sex. Like last week, one after the other, the men fuck me many times.

This time I knew what to expect and I’m relaxed. To the point where I almost cum with every dick fucking me. This, even though I have to stay focused on the work I’m doing on Lydia’s pussy. In fact, a few times, she thinks I’m not working well enough, and she leans over me to pinch my breasts to make me understand her displeasure.

When she gets up after one last orgasm, she says, “Even if you’re distracted at times, your cunnilingus technique is improving. You can go, bitch. See you next week!”

Lydia leaves before I’ve even finished putting on my clothes.

I clean myself with tissues like I did last week and go back to the dorms.

Today went well, that is to say that I was able to give my classes without incident. I’m starting to get used to wearing only a blouse that’s too low-cut with a skirt that’s too short and shoes with heels that are too high.

Even so, it’s Wednesday and I know my last class will be with Anthony Mitchell’s band.

The class is going better than last week, in the sense that I don’t get my sex manipulated by the gang during my class, but I know that I don’t lose anything by waiting.

At the end of the course, all the students leave the classroom, except for the group consisting of Anthony Mitchell, Jack Swenson, Caleb Landon and Julian Blaine. Anthony locks the door while the others undress me and this is when I notice that Sarah Wade left the class too.

Anthony lays me on my back on my desk and shoves his cock into my vagina with no problem. I’m a little surprised, because it looks like my body has prepared itself for that penetration. It’s better this way, there’s no pain, and a feeling of pleasure that rises up in me.

Before Anthony is even done, I cum for the first time and he says: “You like it huh my slut? Come on, say it!”

I’m ashamed, but I don’t lie to him and I say: “Yes, I like it! Keep going, I want to cum again!”

That’s exactly what they do, one after the other, before they leave the classroom. I lose count of the number of orgasms I had during that time.

Once they’re gone, it takes me a few minutes to get back down to earth. When I come to my senses, I’m still on the desk and gently stroking my clitoris.

Without Sarah to pull my hair, I had a lot of pleasures.

Learning to blow

This Thursday started well, without incident with the students. I’m on my lunch break and after eating, I’m looking at my lesson plan for next week. That’s when the classroom door opens. Without even looking up, I’m pretty sure my break is going to be shorter than expected.

I look up and realize I’m right. I’m even sure that I will not have a good time before my afternoon class. For its Charles Grégoire, James Morris and Ambrose Schmidt who enter the class.

Charles locks the door while James says: “Hello! I finally have time to check out how you’re doing as a slut for the college. At least I see you know what you have to do!”

He said that last part because as soon as he started talking, I started taking off my clothes. The sooner they’re done, the sooner they’re going to leave.

The three men also undress. Ambrose has brown hair and eyes and must be in his forties, but it’s hard to really determine that, as he’s very fit, unlike Charles and his belly. On the other hand, the fittest remains James who, even if he is probably also in his forties, is tall, very muscular and it’s not just his arms that are muscular. His penis is also noticeably longer and wider than the other two. Even a little wider than Mr. Bentley’s.

The difference is that even if Mr. Bentley is one of those who enslaved me, he still has a sympathetic face. That’s not the case with Ambrose and Charles, but it’s even worse with James who has a face that could easily be that of a villain in any action movie. He’s the one who says, “Lie down on the desk, bitch.”

As I sit on my stomach on the desk, he adds: “Charles told me that you are not yet able to use your throat to give a really good blowjob. This is unacceptable and will be corrected today.”

Charles and James roughly place me on my back with my head hanging down over the side of the desk. Charles explains: “With your head hanging down like that, you will be in one of the best positions to use your mouth and throat has if it’s another pussy.”

Ambrose then said with a smile, “You’ll see, it’s not that difficult, young women younger than you have known how to do this for a long time! Well, they’re whores, you’ll tell me, but if you think about it, you’re a whore too now!”

Ambrose continues: “You’re going to save yourself a lot of trouble if you do what I tell you. When the penis comes to touch your throat, act as if you want to swallow the cock in your mouth. It will fool your brain into accepting being touched in the back of your throat and you will not gag. Come on little whore, I know you’re going to make it.”

Saying this, Ambrose shoves his dick into my mouth and begins the demonstration.

When is cock reach the back of my throat, I start gagging and my eyes are filling with tears. His cock is hurting my throat.

I’m not really trying to stop what Ambrose is doing to me, but as soon as I move my arms, hands take hold of my wrists and James says, “Don’t even think about it, just focus on your lesson!”

It takes several attempts, but eventually I realize that Ambrose was right. I couldn’t actually swallow is dick, but making the attempt seems to stop the gagging. Even so, it’s already very painful and he is not even in my throat yet.

I’m almost grateful when I’m distracted by someone toying with my sex. Not that it feels good, but at least it’s making me think of something else than the pain in my throat. Other hands played with my breasts and that also distracts me from pain.

Suddenly, the hands on my breasts squeeze hard my nipples and it’s hurting. I scream in pain and I feel Ambrose cock slide right down into my throat. Then I have a huge orgasm that take me by surprise. I moan around his cock and he suddenly reaches out and held the back of my head, pressing my face against his stomach and I felt his cock throbbing in my throat.

I am surprised to have cum so, with my throat full of sex, but at least they do not seem to have noticed that I have just had an orgasm.

I start to panic when he doesn’t let my head go. I manage to let in some air through my nose and I realize that I could breathe. I relax then and Ambrose release my head and I stay there like that, with his cock in my throat.

Then I start to feel his cock moving and I realize that it’s going soft and sliding out of my throat. When it finally came free, I take a few deep breaths of air.

Ambrose strokes my hair and says, “Very well my little whore, you did well for this first time, but there are still two more cocks to satisfy.”

Charles then sticks his dick in my mouth and he doesn’t wait before shoving his sex directly down my throat. It’s hard to breathe for a while, as I have a hard time figuring out when it’s going to come out and when it’s going to go back into my throat, but eventually I do.

Ambrose takes Charles’ place to touch my vagina. He’s not as violent as Charles in his technique, and after a few minutes, Ambrose sticks a finger into my vagina and says, laughing: “Guys, I think she is starting to get a taste for it, she is very juicy now.”

He is absolutely right. Right now, I’d take a cock in my vagina or at least a tongue on my clitoris, but no, Ambrose is stroking me without really trying to pleasure me.

Suddenly, Charles shoves his dick deep into my throat, my face pressed against his fat belly, and he stays that way for several seconds.

I realize that he is ejaculating and suddenly find that there is a great advantage to this method. It saves me from tasting the horrible taste of his sperm. There is at least one benefit to this pain in the throat! Like for Ambrose, Charles stays like this for a while and I take the opportunity to breathe a little, then I feel his cock coming out of my throat.

Without waiting, Charles grabs my wrists and I see James’ monstrous dick approaching my mouth. The genitals of the other two were relatively normal and it hurt a lot. I can’t imagine what it’s going to be like with James’ cock.

I don’t need to imagine for long, James shoves his dick into my mouth and I can already feel his penis touching the back of my throat. I’m in pain more than ever. He’s forcing his cock deeper with each thrust.

Suddenly, he pulls harder against the back of my head and thrust up with his hips and his entire cock surge down my throat.

The pain is excruciating. I struggle to suck some air in through my nose. His fat cock is obstructing my airways so severely that I can’t get much air. I manage to get some though. It still hurting like hell but he held my head down and his cock stay down in my throat until I began to adjust to the pressure.

That’s when James pulls back and his cock comes out of my mouth. I take the opportunity to take a few good gulps of air in my lungs. Then, he shoves his cock into my mouth again and this time, directly into my throat which is more and more painful. He fucks my mouth for a few minutes, then he stops and pulls his dick out of my mouth again. Again, I take a few good gulps of air before he drives his cock down my throat once more.

When he pulls his member out of my throat again, he says: “Okay bitch. Show me what you’ve learned.”

They lift me up and drop me to the ground. James sits on a chair and his dick is like a menacing weapon. I get on all fours in front of him and take the member in my mouth. I have a terrible sore throat and I can’t stop crying. They ignore that and watch as I begin to force James’s cock in my throat. When the head of his cock actually enter my throat I’m almost as surprise as I had been when Ambrose forced his sex down my throat the first time.

I actually find that, if we disregard the pain, it’s not so bad when I do it on my own. At least I can make sure that I got enough oxygen. I begin to slide my lips up and down James’s cock and suddenly, there a cock entering my sex. I feel that cock begin to saw back and forth between my thighs.

In a very short time, it fell less awful and I enjoy the distraction from the pain in my throat that the fucking gives me.

Both men take me at each end and I realize that the cock in my vagina is more than a distraction. The pleasures in my sex suddenly outweigh the pain and moments later I explode into a powerful orgasm.

I hear Ambrose saying, “You were right Charles, she’s a nymphomaniac who cums even under pain. A very hot bitch!”

The cock that just fucked me to orgasm pulls out and it’s immediately replaced by another, which I assume is Charles’. I don’t know if it’s his fucking technique or just the fact that I hate him more than the others, but even though his cock in my vagina distracts me a bit from James’ cock in my throat, I don’t even come close to cumming.

After a few minutes, Charles cums and pulls out. It’s almost at the same moment that James, like the others before him, shoves his into the back of my throat and stays in place to ejaculate directly into my throat. When he pulls his cock out of my mouth, he pushes me away violently and I collapse to the ground at the same time as James says: “In the future, when you give a blowjob, you do it properly, with your throat.”

My throat and my jaw are so sore I don’t think I can talk. Fortunately, they don’t want answers. They get dressed and leave the room together. Charles, just before closing the door behind him, said: “There’s little time left before your next class, hurry up!”

I dress, wipe my face and drink a little water. Then I clean my vagina as much as possible of the sperm that has started to leak. I’ve just sat down at my desk when the first students enter the classroom.

The first class of the afternoon was uneventful, except that my throat remained on fire throughout the afternoon. This changes at the end of my last class, as two of the students stay behind when the other students leave. They are Eli Webb and Xavier Olson.

Eli locks the door and Xavier says, “We’ve heard you’re hot and always craving sex. That’s good, me and Eli, we agree to help you with your problem!”

I don’t say anything, I take off my clothes and lean on my desk. They don’t need an answer anyway. They move towards me and Eli takes one of my breasts in his mouth and caresses the other with one hand. It’s not very delicate and it’s not really pleasant but I don’t say anything.