Chapter 6

Cindy was out for hours. It was past midnight when her young girl's eyelids suddenly fluttered open. It was like flicking a light switch, suddenly she was wide awake, her eyes darting about the dorm room, her ears prickling up at the unmistakable sound of people fucking.

Grunting as though she were still asleep, Cindy rolled up on her side and through slitted eyes, she stared over at Suzie's bunk. Cindy saw that her friend was on hands and knees on her mattress, blowing a guy who was standing next to the bunk.

Suzie was making wet sucking sounds as her hungry little mouth powered up and down the length of the guy's cock-shaft.

Watching the frantic blowjob, Cindy felt her own bruised cunt throb slightly. The throbbing itself was pleasurable, but the contracting muscles were sore from being raped by a variety of big cocks. Cindy bit her bottom lip and tried to ignore the sensation as Suzie happily sucked cock.

After a minute or two, the attendant gripped the back of Suzie's head and cried softly as his cumming cock emptied its spunk load into the girl's mouth.

The man let Suzie suck him for another minute or two, then left the room without the two of them exchanging a word. Cindy was about to speak and let her cum-eating friend know that she was awake when another attendant slipped silently into their room, pulled his cock out of his pants, and promptly stuck it in Suzie's eager mouth.

"Damn," the newcomer said as Suzie's moist lips encircled his stiff cock and began bobbing up and down, while the teen's hand gently stroked his hairy ball-sac.

Cindy's cunt was getting wetter, causing her more pain, and the girl rolled over and faced the wall so she wouldn't have to watch Suzie swallow prick. The sound alone turned the young girl on. Despite what she knew to be right, Cindy felt her mouth water when she thought of having a big, tasty cock to suck on.

Most of the male attendants were young, well built, and far more attractive then either Keats or Abbott.

Cindy lay there for five more minutes, the temptation growing to join Suzie in a hot, sloppy two-way blowjob. Just when Cindy had almost summoned enough nerve to really do it, the sandy-haired attendant fired his jizz down Suzie's throat, then left the room.

Cindy waited to see if there would be a number three, and when she finally whispered to Suzie, the other girl responded with a snore.

Cindy had wanted to share her plan with Suzie -- her plan to escape. The day had been totally beyond belief, and Cindy knew that she dared not wait twenty-four hours before she attempted to escape.

The girl sat back on her bed, pondered waking Suzie, then decided that she'd have better odds of escape on her own.

The girl's fucked out cunt throbbed, and Cindy needed all her energy to ignore it. She stood and checked the hallway, which seemed deserted.

For a second Cindy was tempted to climb back into her bed, pull the covers over her head and stay there till morning. Running away wasn't her style, but she pictured big cocks in all her fuck-holes, started to get turned on by the thought, and forced herself to start creeping quietly down the hall,

Cautiously, the curvy youngster made her way down the dark hallway and out the back of the dorm. For a moment she stood staring up at the mountains before admitting that there was no hope of escape up their sheer, rocky heights. Cindy would have to cross the entire campus and try to scale the front gates. There was no other way.

Again the girl thought about returning to her room, but having gotten this far, Cindy decided to press on. She started cutting across campus, sticking to the dark shadows of the pine trees that towered above her. As she approached the administration building, the teen's heart began beating faster. Cindy knew that this would be the most dangerous part of her journey. The road leading down to the front gate was well lit. She stood near the northeast corner of the building, trying to buck up her courage for the final flight.

When a hand came down on her shoulder, Cindy let out a yelp of surprise and almost jumped out of her skin.

"Sorry, I didn't mean to scare you," said a pretty blonde girl with huge blue eyes.

"I --"

"What are you doing out of the dorm at this time of night?" the sexy blonde asked Cindy.

Taking a closer look at the blonde, Cindy saw that she was older than the Steinway students, in her early twenties. Cindy gulped hard when she realized the blonde must be one of the teachers.

"Well?" the shapely woman asked again.

"I was just out for a walk," Cindy said. "It's such a beautiful night, and I couldn't sleep."

"Is that so? You're the new girl who fucked on stage tonight, aren't you? Cindy, wasn't it?"

The teen nodded and felt her cheeks grow red with shame as she was reminded of her rape.

"I'm Miss Clark, the gym teacher." The blue eyed woman offered her hand to be shaken. "You can call me Kathy."

As the frightened girl shook the woman's hand, a sense of warmth and caring seemed to flow into her. Kathy had such a sweet, understanding face that Cindy hoped she was different than the rest of the staff at the academy. The girl made a snap decision to confide in the woman, to place her hope for escape in Miss Clark's hands.

"Kathy," the teen said, licking her dry lips and staring deeply into the woman's blue-eyes, "I wasn't really out for a walk."

"I didn't think so," Miss Clark said.

She sat on the closely clipped grass and motioned for Cindy to join her. The gym teacher's tight white tank top fully exposed her huge tits to the girl's view as she sat down. Cindy swallowed hard and joined her, trying to ignore the snug satin shorts that were crawling up the gym teacher's cunt-crack.

"So, Cindy," Miss Clark said with a smile, "what are you doing out here after curfew?"

"I -- I was trying to run away," the girl whispered, unable to look into the gym teacher's eyes.

"That's what I thought," Miss Clark said. The blonde teacher gently touched the girl's dimpled chin and forced her to look up. "Tell me the truth now, okay?"

Cindy nodded. The barest touch of the woman's fingertips had her still-sore cunt throbbing once more again.

"What happened to you on the stage tonight, it really wasn't that bad, was it?"

Even thinking about the big cocks that speared her fuck-holes caused the girl's cunt to get wetter.

"I guess not," Cindy said. "It hurt, but then it felt good and -- I don't know."

"I think you do know," the young teacher said, just a trace of sternness in her soft, sexy voice.

"Well," Cindy said. She wanted to look away again, but the woman's big blue eyes were like magnets, forcing her to tell the truth. "I guess they made me cum."

"That's what I thought," Miss Clark said, then got up and offered Cindy her hand. "Come with me, Cindy."

Only after the girl let the gym teacher help her up and led her around the corner of the administration building did she ask where they were going.

"Cindy, trust me. I only want to help you."

Cindy fell in behind her, eyes fixed on the woman's tight ass in those high-cut gym shorts. "Then you'll help me escape?"

"I'm going to help you find yourself, Cindy. You're the one person that you can never escape from."

Cindy slowed, then stopped completely as Miss Clark led her around another corner. The shabby looking punishment shed was only a few feet away, and the very sight of it made Cindy's wrists and ankles throb in pain.

"No!" the teen shouted suddenly, realizing that Miss Clark wasn't planning to help her get away at all. "Not again!"

Cindy turned and tried to run, but the gym teacher had been expecting this sort of reaction all along and she jumped the girl before Cindy could take three steps.

"You're not going anywhere, you juicy little gash," the teacher said as she twisted one of her arms up behind her back.

"I'll get you for this! I'll get you all!"

"I'm sure you will, cunt," Miss Clark said as she tossed the captured youngster to the ground. "But probably not in the way you imagine. I know you don't believe me now, Cindy, but I really am trying to help you."

The girl shook her head from side to side.

At that moment, the door of the punishment room flew open. Craning her head around, Cindy saw Mrs. Grotten's buxom form in the doorway. It was the first time that the headmistress wasn't wearing her leather outfit. The big woman with the close cropped red hair wasn't wearing a stitch of clothing at all. The only thing that kept her from being completely nude was the huge strap-on dildo that dangled down in front of her cunt.

"What's going on out here, Miss Clark?" the headmistress asked as she walked up beside the gym teacher and stared down at the teen. "What has this little whore been up to now?"