Youth Training Center
Copyright© 1999 by StoryMaster
Chapter 13
Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 13 - He takes his step daughter into the center to train her to become his personal slave.
Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including Ma/ft Teenagers NonConsensual First Anal Sex Sex Toys
Following her vaginal control class Sandy returned to her room where she was met by Karen. The young blond and the big dike made love for a little over an hour until lunch was called. Karen introduced Sandy to several new battery operated toys as well as a huge double ended dildo. By the time they went to the cafeteria, young Sandy was practically worn out. Even at her young age, it required a lot of stamina to keep up with Karen's voracious sexual appetite. While they ate, Karen told Sandy a little bit about what she could expect at her new class that afternoon. This class would mark Sandy's first experience with group sex other than her regular morning regimens which occasionally involved more than one participant.
While Karen rattled on about how Sandy would be expected to satisfy two to four men at a time, the young girl's mind wandered to a happier time. Sandy wistfully remembered when she could get practically anything she wanted from a boy just by looking at him that "certain way". Now in just a few minutes, she would be expected to give up everything to several men. The tables had certainly turned for our fifteen year old beauty. What Sandy didn't take into consideration as she sat pondering her fate was that only a few short weeks ago, she would have been entertaining thoughts of resistance and escape. Now, however, she was prepared to do what was expected of her. Sandy's only worry was whether or not she would be able to please her Primary.
"And I'll be right there to help out. Won't that be great, Blondy?" Karen asked, bringing Sandy back to the present. She looked at Karen with a puzzled look that elicited a chuckle from the big girl. "Well, let's go, Blondy. I can't wait to see how you do with a bunch of guys."
There was no doubt as to the main function of the room into which Sandy was led by her companion, Karen. The only piece of furniture in the brightly lit room was a very large bed covered with what appeared to be plastic sheets. The big bed stood in the exact center of the room whose walls and ceiling were mirrored. As Karen led Sandy to the big bed, the young blond noticed several video cameras mounted on tripods strategically located around the center of attraction. Sandy took a deep breath, resigning herself to what was to come. She was instructed by Karen to sit on the edge of the bed and wait. Not long afterward, the door opened and in walked four men, two of whom were middle aged. The other two were younger. One was Sandy's age or perhaps even younger. Sandy hated having to perform for boys her own age. It was somehow far more humiliating for her. A moment later Sandy's Primary entered the room, closing the door behind himself.
"Good afternoon, Miss Winters," the man said. He held his customary clip board beneath one arm. He then nodded in Karen's direction, acknowledging the young lesbian. "Miss Winters," he began. "This afternoon, we are going to have you perform some group sexual acts with these four gentlemen, Three of whom you will find to be quite experienced. One young man has never been with a woman. I'll therefore expect you to pay close attention to their needs." The youngest boy actually blushed while Sandy listened with growing concern. "Please introduce yourself to your lovers now, Miss Winters," her Principal ordered.
The look of concern on Sandy's pretty face was quickly replaced with one of resignation. Sandy knew what was expected of her. She also knew that she had absolutely no choice other than to cooperate. She glanced at Karen who remained seated beside her on the big bed and received a wicked grin from the big dike. Sandy knew Karen would enjoy her humiliation even more than the men would enjoy her services. At last, head bowed, Sandy stood up and walked over to where the four men stood waiting in a line.
Stepping in front of the first man who was perhaps forty years old or so, Sandy looked him directly in the eye and said, "My name is Sandy. I am here to please you." After having said this, the naked fifteen year old stood on her tip toes so she could get her arms around the man's neck and gave him a prolonged, passionate kiss. The man responded by hugging Sandy's small, lithe body tightly to himself. He kissed her back hard. When he finally released her, he was breathing hard. A look of fiery lust burned in his eyes. Sandy moved to the next older man and repeated what she had said to the first. She then kissed him deeply as well, allowing him to explore the interior of her mouth with his tongue for several minutes. Sandy then stepped to the next person in line, a boy of no more than fourteen.
"Im Sandy," she said mechanically. "I am here to please you." Sandy placed her arms around the lad's neck and leaned forward to kiss him. When she did, the boy blushed and looked away. Not knowing exactly what to do, Sandy turned to her Principal for guidance.
"Help him, Miss Winters. It is your duty to fulfill him," the man said sternly.
It was tremendously humiliating for Sandy to help this boy to defile her, but that was what was expected. Not knowing exactly how to proceed, Sandy stooped slightly, then looking up at the shy young boy, she kissed him on the lips. She kissed him a second time. This seemed to help, because at last the young man raised his head and looked at Sandy. She could see lust begin to shine in his eyes. His innocent face took on a new expression as Sandy wrapped her arms around his neck and kissed him again. It was not an open mouth kiss, however. Apparently the young man had not learned that technique yet. Sandy felt the young man place his hands gently on her hips, but as soon as she pressed herself against him he hastily removed them. It was time to move on.
Sandy stepped in front of the forth young man. A dark haired boy perhaps fifteen, maybe sixteen years old. When Sandy looked into his eyes, what she saw there frightened her. She began to introduce herself, but the boy suddenly reached out and grabbed Sandy around her neck with one hand, pulling the young teenager to him. He proceeded to kiss her hard, crushing his mouth against Sandy's. Startled at first, Sandy started to resist, but then her training took over. As the young man moved his lips over hers, Sandy tried to relax in his arms and allow him to kiss her however he chose. Then without warning, the young man, reached down with his other hand and grabbed Sandy's pussy. He squeezed roughly as the young blond gasped into his opened mouth. Before Sandy knew what was happening, the young man had slipped a finger between her vulva then up inside of her. He then proceeded to kiss Sandy roughly while he wiggled his finger inside her vagina. After what seemed like hours, the young man pulled his mouth from Sandy's and said, "Hi, Sandy. My name is Mike and I'm gonna fuck you, baby. I'm gonna fuck you real hard."
Sandy stared in disbelief at the dark haired young man, her eyes round and filled with apprehension. Before she could do or say anything, however, the young man named Mike, without removing his exploring hand from between Sandy's thighs, pushed her roughly back in the direction of the big bed. Sandy stumbled backward, at last falling back onto the bed with Mike on top of her. The two older men followed along and soon stood beside the bed watching as the one named Mike continued his advance. After falling heavily atop the young blond, Mike finally removed his finger from inside Sandy's vagina then rolled off her.
"Spread those pretty legs, baby," Mike said as he crawled off the bed. "There's no sense waistin' time. These other guys want a turn too." Stunned momentarily due to the abruptness of the young man's advances, Sandy lay staring dumbly up at him. "I said, spread 'em, sweetheart!" Mike said in a mean tone of voice. He grabbed Sandy by her right ankle then threw her leg to one side.
Karen in the mean time stood up saying, "You have a good time, Blondy. I'm going to watch from over there." She nodded toward Sandy's Principal who sat nearby.
Sandy was unable to resist as she lay still in stunned shock, watching as Mike stepped between her calves which hung over the edge of the bed and peeled his jeans down exposing his rather sizable cock already fully erect. Without hesitation the young man took his cock in one hand then kneeling first on the edge of the bed, he lowered himself onto Sandy. As she felt the awful young man rub the hot, smooth head of his penis between her vulva, spreading her labia, searching for her opening, Sandy closed her eyes and turned her head to one side in disgust. While Mike continued to poke and probe, Sandy opened her eyes only to stare directly into the eyes of her Principal. What she saw there was a look of stern disapproval. Sandy knew the reason all too well. It took a supreme effort on her part, but Sandy was finally able to turn her head back and look her attacker directly in the eye just as he penetrated her. Karen smiled as she saw the resignation show in Sandy's pretty face.
"Huuuuuhhhh!" Sandy huffed softly as the young man's penis moved into her.
"That's my girl," Mike said grinning knowingly down at Sandy as he pushed his way into her. "What a tight little pussy you have, baby. Oh yeah!"
Sandy trembled as Mike's long cock filled her. While she gazed up at him, he quickly began to get up a rhythm.
"Ole' Mike's gonna show you a real good time. Gonna fuck you like you've never been fucked, baby!"
Sandy had a quick mental flash of her experience with Deke. "Nothing could be worse than that," she thought idly as Mike's meat began to hammer in and out. Sandy also noted that Mike was the first of her lover's who talked while he fucked her. All of the others had been silent and business-like. Sandy didn't like his talk at all. It made her feel cheap and tawdry.
"Oww!" she whimpered when the young man rammed her hard.
"Just wanted to get your attention, sweetheart. You looked like you were daydreaming on me." Mike grinned wickedly. "I want you to pay attention, baby. I want you to do like you've been taught. I wanna see that pretty face of your register every stroke." He rammed her again, causing Sandy's eyes to fly open. "Yeah, baby! Just like that." He laughed.
Mike then began to fuck Sandy in earnest. The young blond was forced to spread her legs wide to alleviate the chafing from Mike's roughly pumping cock shaft. Taking Sandy first by her right wrist then her left, Mike stretched her hands over her head and held them there while he stared down at her.
"You're such a babe, Sandy. What a fine little fuck you are. Did you ever give it to your boyfriend like this, baby? I'll bet you didn't. You look like the kind of stuck up bitch who'd hold back on a guy. You're not gonna hold back on us are you, Sandy?" Sandy stared up into his dark eyes. "Are you, baby?" Mike said, smiling down at the helpless girl. Sandy didn't know what he expected of her, but she shook her head in response just in case. "No. Of course you're not," he said, his smile broadening. Mike humped Sandy two or three times hard then pulled out unexpectedly, leaving Sandy dazed and breathless. He climbed off of her and turned to the others, saying, "Ok, who's next? She's all warmed up."
"I'll take her," Sandy heard one of the older men say. The next thing Sandy knew, she had meat in her again. "Hi Darlin'," he said once he was fully inside of her. Unlike Mike he began to fuck her slowly, allowing Sandy to feel the entire length of his cock as it moved in and out. "You're such a pretty child. You remind me of my daughter." The man gave Sandy a fatherly smile. "Cindy's about your age, maybe a little younger. She's here at the Center too. Maybe you two have met," he said matter-of-factly while he fucked Sandy slowly and rhythmically. "She's gonna love fucking her daddy when she get's home. Have you fucked your daddy yet, darlin'?"
Sandy couldn't believe her ears. "Was this monster really talking about his own daughter? How could he!" Sandy vowed to herself while the older man had his way with her that she would never allow herself to be taken by her step-father.
"Alright... alright!" Mike said from the sidelines. "This isn't a rapp session, man. Get off her and let's get her up on her hands and knees," Mike directed, taking charge.
Sandy's current older lover gave her that fatherly smile of his before slowly pulling out and crawling from between her widely splayed legs.
"Let's go, sweetheart. Up on your hands and knees so we can get a better crack at ya." Mike then leaned down and grabbed Sandy roughly by the wrist. He then drug her off the bed, took her by the shoulders and turned her to face the bed. "Hand's and knees, baby. You know the drill, and arch your back. Let's see that sweet little ass of yours way up high." Mike chuckled cruelly as he gave Sandy a little shove onto the bed.
Going down on her hands, Sandy slowly crawled onto the big mattress. Spreading her knees to about shoulder width, she arched her back and waited to be mounted.
"OK, guy. You're next," Mike said nodding in the direction of the other older man. "Go ahead and try her out." As the man dropped his pants and crawled onto the bed behind Sandy, Mike said to the younger boy, "Hey, sport. Ever had a lady suck your cock?" The kid looked dumbfounded. Mike just laughed.
Sandy shuddered as the older man's rather large penis traveled up the length of her birth canal. He held her tightly by her hips and pushed himself deeply into her.
"Go ahead, kid. Get around on the other end. She can handle two cocks at once. Give that mouth of hers a good fucking. You treat him nice, Sandy, baby. He's just a boy." Mike laughed his cruel laugh as he stepped closer to the edge of the bed. While the older man got up his rhythm, Mike reached up under Sandy's chest and toyed with her small jiggling breasts. Pinching her nipples, Mike whispered in Sandy's right ear, "How's that big cock feel, baby? Is it good? These older guys don't know how to make a girl feel right. Old Mike's gonna take another turn in a minute. Don't you worry. He's gonna fuck you like you've never been fucked before, baby." He kissed Sandy on the cheek.
The older man behind Sandy was getting his stride. He picked up his tempo, his hairy thighs, slapping against the backs of Sandy's legs as he pounded away at her. Sandy had dropped her head down between her shoulders as she endured the man's attentions. Suddenly she saw a pair of knees appear on the bed in front of her. Slowly, Sandy looked up to see the face of the younger boy smiling down at her. In his hand he clutched his penis. He held it out to her almost in offering. It wasn't large or anything, but the thought of taking the penis of a boy even younger than herself into her mouth disgusted and humiliated Sandy.
In the course of her training, Sandy had been handled, bathed and attended to on the toilet by boys younger than herself, and each time it happened it ground Sandy's ego and self-esteem down more and more. The older men, she could tolerate more or less. But the young men in her own peer group were another story. The boy kneeling in front of Sandy now placed his other hand on the side of her head and crawled a little closer. "Open up, sweetheart," he said with a big grin.
"How dare, he say that to me," Sandy thought to herself. "He's just a kid. Who the hell does he think he is!" Just then, Mike pinched one of her small nipples hard. "Oww!" Sandy cried, opening her mouth in the process. Almost immediately it was filled with the young boy's cock. "Gawwpp," Sandy gagged around his narrow shaft as the head of his prick pushed against her soft pallet at the very back of her throat.