Story Code: m/ffgg, g/M, fff, Voyeurism; Exhibitionism, old/young, First time, Virgin, Sex, rape, anal rape

The PE teacher had a privileged position, much envied by other teachers in the school. He had free reign of the sports facilities, showers and changing rooms. One of the younger and more good-looking teachers, he made good use of his privileges walking freely into the changing rooms. The PE teacher was not particularly interested in boys, although he did get a little excitement if he walked in on boys comparing their erections or even wanking each other off, something which happened on a fairly regular basis in a boys’ boarding school. But his main interest was the girls. He would often walk into the girls changing room after a swimming lesson when he knew that most of them would be partially dressed or even naked walking out of the shower. Their reactions varied. Some girls, and particularly the younger ones, would immediately grab whatever was nearest and cover themselves up. Some girls would cover themselves up but go bright red and look at the PE teacher under long eyelashes or behind a fringe of hair. Often they would make sure the PE teacher caught a glimpse of flesh before they covered up. These girls knew that showing themselves off was somehow wrong but they really wanted to be seen. He was a good-looking man after all. And a small number of girls embraced their femininity, testing out their charms, and made a deliberate act of taking a while to pick up their clothing or towel, making sure he got a good view of whatever assets they prided themselves on, their breasts, their legs, sometimes even their pussy. Some of the older or more confident girls would quite brazenly turn and show him all they had before covering up with a comment like "like what do you see, sir?"

He made a point of not responding to any of these comments, not in such a public environment. He ignored the girls who covered up quickly and turned away, he had no intention of intruding on their feelings. But he very much enjoyed the shy demonstrations and the more brazen Exhibitions. Very often after visiting the changing room, he would lock himself in his office and have a very enjoyable wank, remembering what he had seen, a particularly nice pair of breasts with a certain look in the eye or a shy, shocked innocent.

Like most of the teachers, when he knew that a girl could be discreet, he would occasionally enter into an affair. Any girl who had particularly drawn his attention and looked mature enough to keep a secret he would invite into his office, sometimes still wearing only a towel. Depending on his mood he might sit back and ask her to drop the towel, so he could enjoy the view of her full naked body. On other occasions, he would pull his cock out of his trousers to see her reaction. Invariably the encounter ended with him fucking her in a variety of positions.

One girl drew his attention when he entered the changing room after a swimming lesson thinking all the girls had gone. She alone remained and was just coming out of the shower naked. He watched her from across the room. At first she didn’t notice him and he watched in silence as she dried herself. When she did notice, she covered herself quickly with her towel and he left.

The following week he asked her to stay late after a PE lesson to carry out some additional trampolining as she had actually performed very well. Unbeknown to him, she had been excited at him watching her naked in the changing room the previous week and had thought a lot about it in the following days. At 13, she was sexually frustrated, and hoped he could assist her. Getting ready for additional trampolining, she wore her normal PE top and short skirt, but she deliberately removed her knickers. Climbing onto the trampoline, she made sure she bent forward so he got a good view and knew she was naked under her skirt. When he instructed her to begin trampolining she faced him directly and carried out a series of star jumps, spreading her arms and legs wide. She knew that he could not fail to see her naked pussy and he was certainly looking. She could see that he got an erection in his loose jogging trousers.

When she got down from the trampoline, he made her day by inviting her to his office, bending her over his desk, and fucking her hard from behind. She had finally achieved the sexual satisfaction she had been craving and the two of them made it a regular weekly encounter under the pretence of additional trampoline training.

Chapter Six: The Rich Bitches Although all pupils at the school came from fairly well-off families, most parents accepted the Headmaster's request not to send their children to school with more than a modest amount of money or possessions. But there were always some who wished to flaunt their wealth and spoil their children. There were three such girls in the fifth year who used to hang out together. Abbe’s father was very wealthy, owning a large factory, and Doreen’s and Susan’s fathers worked there too, in fear of Abbe's tyrannical father. Abbe had been raised by a succession of nannies, hardly seeing her parents except to get her nanny sacked, which she did several times. Abbe was given anything she asked for except her parents' love and attention. In short she was a spoilt brat.

The three girls knew each other outside of school, and in school they wore the most expensive clothing and hairstyles. Abbe was a blonde and the other two were brunettes. Together they belittled, mocked and slapped other girls, spreading fear wherever they went.

Abbe’s father’s wealth and donations to the school had enabled him to insist on a private dormitory for the 3 of them. Although around the same height, Abbe was slightly older than the others, her birthday was in September, at the start of the school year, whereas theirs were in May and July. Whilst Doreen and Susan were just developing, Abbe had developed very early.

In fact Abbe's sexual enlightenment had started around the age of 8 when she'd wandered into her father's stables to find the groundsman, a rugged man of around 40, shagging Molly, a teenage stable-girl whom she knew for a fact was no older than 14. The girl was sitting on a couple of hay bales her breasts out, her knickers on the floor and her skirt right up. The groundsman was standing between her legs with his trousers round his ankles fucking her hard.

Abbe was shocked but captivated by the brutal physicality and passion. She could see his cock thrusting into her private parts and with Molly's head thrown back and eyes half closed, she was clearly enjoying it. From Abbe's 8 years of loveless neglect she longed for a man to want her that much.

As she was standing there the groundsman noticed her. She was frozen to the spot as he turned his head. A sneering smile spread across his face as he turned his hips ever so slightly to give her a better view of his thrusting penetration. She could hardly take her eyes away from what she saw. How can he look at me like that when he's doing that to Molly she wondered?

Still sneering he looked her up and down. Abbe was suddenly very aware that she was wearing a very short skirt and he was staring at her legs as he fucked the girl. He seemed to be looking at her a lot more than he looked at Molly. In a moment of bold exhilaration she reached down and lifted her skirt showing him her white panties. His eyes were fixed between her legs so she pulled her panties aside showing him her pussy and this appeared to have a profound effect as he groaned and pushed his cock harder and harder into the girl, clearly experiencing some kind of ecstasy. Molly also shrieked in a similar ecstasy and they stopped fucking. He collapsed onto her and it was only then that Molly saw her, standing watching with her skirt pulled up and pussy exposed. The teenage girl smiled at her. She panicked and ran. But what she had seen left a lasting impression.

She started creeping into the stables more often, making sure she wasn't seen. She discovered that there were frequent sexual encounters, always ending with similar ecstatic moans and screams. She watched avidly as men and boys on the estate shagged willing, and sometimes not so willing, stable-girls, milk maids even sometimes the older cooks and cleaners from the house. As she watched she got a throbbing feeling between her legs and she learned how pleasurable it was to rub herself as she watched. Eventually she too started to experience the ecstasy she saw in others. But she was jealous of the passion the women received and she was jealous of their breasts which, in her young mind, were what separated her from them. She longed to have breasts.

She had to wait many more months but she was an early developer and began to develop noticeable breasts around her tenth birthday. Ignoring her nanny she refused to wear a bra and followed her mother's style of dress, wearing tight sweaters or white blouses with too-many buttons undone. As she had hoped this quickly attracted the kind of male attention she'd not had as "a kid".

At 10 and a half she had seduced that same groundsman by lifting her sweater to show him her budding tits. He needed no further encouragement and had ripped off her knickers and pulled out his cock but he'd been rough and losing her virginity had been more painful than she expected so she had him sacked.

Molly, the stable-girl that she'd seen the first time, now 16, heard about the incident and came alongside Abbe in the stables one day. They sat side by side on the hay bales and she comforted Abbe, saying the groundsman was a horrible person anyway. She put her arm around Abbe, probably the first affection anyone had ever shown her. A minute later as Molly got up to leave, she said with an embarrassed laugh, almost as an afterthought, "You know I always remember you standing here showing him your fanny."

Suddenly missing the affection, Abbe didn't want Molly to leave. "Would you like another look?"

Molly was taken aback and looked unsure. Sitting facing Molly, Abbe lifted her skirt, parted her legs and pulled her panties aside as she'd done 2 years earlier. Molly eyes were fixed on her pussy. Tentatively she sat down beside Abbe again. Abbe liked that, even someone sitting beside her felt like affection. How to make her stay? She took Molly's hand and placed it on her pussy. Molly gasped. She'd never seen any other girl's pussy before but often wanted to. She'd pictured Abbe's young fanny in her mind many times since she'd seen it but never thought she'd ever get to handle it.

Instinctively her fingers started to stroke and explore, almost drooling as she looked. "It's just like I remember it," she said quietly. Abbe remained silent as the girl expertly parted her lips and slid her fingers within as if it were her own. The touch of a girl had never occurred to Abbe before but it had achieved her aim of keeping Molly beside her. And she found herself experiencing very pleasurable sensations and involuntarily parting her legs. Molly smiled at her and continued stroking her clitoris, even sliding her fingers inside Abbe, something which Abbe never did to herself. Within minutes the girl brought her to orgasm. "I've wanted to do that to you for ages," she said. "Can we do it again sometime?"

Sure enough, over the next 18 months she and the stable-girl had sex regularly and she learned the pleasures of having her tits and pussy sucked. It was the nearest thing to love she experienced but she knew in herself that she was really only using Molly. Over the same period she also fucked many of the men and boys on her father's estate. Even those who were scared of losing their jobs were willing to risk it to get to shag their boss's under-age daughter.

And so Abbe learnt that as a posh skinny girl with tits she could get whatever she wanted.

Once Abbe, Doreen and Susan were at school together, Abbe was the clear leader, being several months older, with her father being their fathers' boss and through sheer dominance. She bossed the other two around and they obeyed, often reluctantly.

At first it amused her to get them to do errands for her and if they didn't she'd pull their hair and slap them. Then one rainy day in a moment of boredom she'd made the two 11 year olds do a striptease and dance before her naked. The younger girls giggled, thinking it innocent fun. But for Abbe it made her quite horny to see their budding tits and bald pussies. Perhaps subconsciously it reminder her of her sexual awakening. Susan had hardly developed at all and both the girls were still quite innocent and ignorant about sex. Although still very skinny, Abbe's own tits were now quite pronounced at around 32C and she got a thrill to have that sexual dominance over the younger two, to get her tits out and show them how much bigger they were.

The naked dancing became a regular event and Abbe would put her hand in her knickers and masturbate as she watched them dance. This disturbed the girls at first but they got used to it. Sometimes without warning, just because she could, Abbe would put her hand down Susan or Doreen's knickers and feel their pussies. It excited her that they were still so bald down there as she now had a fair covering of blonde hair. Then she would lift her own skirt and put their hands into her knickers. She would press their innocent fingers into her slit and get them to rub her and it made her very wet. All this was very shocking for them but as they got used to it they each developed a bit of a thrill from the sexual contact.

As time progressed she got them to do any deviant thing that crossed her mind like putting things into their pussies, pencils, rulers, hairbrush handles or bananas. They didn't dare refuse. She'd get them to bend over and spread their buttocks so she could see their puckered arses and bald slits and then she'd make them poke their fingers into each other's arses.

When she was really horny she'd make them lick each other's tits and pussies, and as she watched she'd spread her legs and openly masturbate and then she'd make them lick her pussy till she came. She liked to lick their almost hairless pussies and although Doreen had been masturbating for some time, Abbe was thrilled when she gave Susan her first orgasm. Eventually all 3 of them were having regular orgasms through the play. Although not considering themselves lesbians, the other two girls had gradually come to enjoy the activity.

Now they were in the fifth year they still had regular sex together. Often Abbe would invite or coerce another girl to join them, dragging an unwilling younger girl from a dormitory, stripping her, playing with her pussy and making her lick their pussies. Abbe liked the domination and control over the other two girls and any other girl who took her fancy. In fact it made her sexually aroused to have that control and to look at the naked girls especially the younger ones, the fresh-faced first-years with no tits or fanny-hair.

However one day during lunch in the canteen a second year girl accidentally spilled gravy from her dinner over Abbe. "You little git," said Abbe, "do you know how much this skirt cost? I’ll get you for this, you watch out."

Sure, enough a few days later, the three rich bitches came to the sports changing room just after a swimming lesson had ended knowing the young girl would be there. The other second year girls were understandably scared of the bullies and were easily ushered out of the room, leaving the girl wrapped just in a towel. The young victim was no coward and quite sporty. She quickly looked around. One doorway led to the exit and the swimming pool and the other to the gymnasium. The swimming pool doorway was blocked so she ran swiftly into the gymnasium. However, once in there she was trapped. The three bullies followed her, blocking the door and after a short chase cornered her, grabbing her arms.

In the struggle, her towel fell from her. Abbe immediately stepped forward and grabbed her small breasts. "What do you call these, marshmallows?" she said as she continued to squeeze and grope her little tits. "Let’s see if they’re juicy," she said as she sucked them. "No, not ripe yet you little squirt. Let’s show you what’s really juicy for licking."

Abbe sat back onto a bench, pulled off her knickers and spread her legs displaying her pussy. "Come on, lick this, that might begin to pay for you ruining my skirt." The other two girls holding her arms forced the poor girl forward and pushed her head against Abbe’s twat. Instead of licking, she spat at it.

Abbe was furious and kicked her away. "Hold her down on the ground," she said angrily.

The other two girls held the poor girl down. Then, avoiding the kicking, Abbe jabbed her fingers between the girl's legs and into her pussy making her scream in pain. "Seems like we have a little virgin here," said Abbe looking at her blood-stained fingers. Ignoring the girls screams, she pushed her fingers harder inside, vigorously finger-fucking her little cunt and enjoying the sadistic rape, it was making her horny seeing the girl held down, little tits bouncing as she finger-fucked her little slit. She put her other hand between her own legs and started to finger herself.

It was at this point that the PE teacher and sports assistant entered the room, having been tipped off by some of the other second year girls. They instantly saw everything, two 5th year girls holding down a naked young girl while a third was brutally raping her. The three bullies let go of the girl and stood back.

The girl picked up her towel and covered herself, running for the door. As she approached she stopped and looked at the PE teacher, unsure whether she was in trouble. Instead he tenderly patted her shoulder and said, "Go immediately to the housemistress. Tell her that Roger has said you are excused homework and she needs to look after you and that I will explain later."

With just the three bullies and the two men in the room, the assistant took keys from his pocket and locked the door. In his hand, he was holding a dozen or so short ropes, which were used for making up skipping ropes. The girls made attempts to run around the small room to avoid being caught but there was no way out of the room. One by one the two men captured them and tied their wrists and ankles to the slats of the wooden climbing wall. When all three girls were spread eagled against the wall, Abbe started screaming, "My daddy is rich, my daddy owns this place, he will get you, he’ll get you fired."

The PE teacher responded calmly, "Your daddy can do what he likes, but I don’t suppose he will particularly like to know what we caught you doing. He can get me fired if he likes I can get another job. Nothing is going to stop what’s about to happen to you. And you can shout as much as you like. You know this building is far from the dormitories, no one can hear you. Bill do you still carry a penknife?"

The assistant handed the PE teacher a large pen knife which he opened and approached the first girl, Doreen. Firstly he removed her shoes and socks. Then slicing easily through the fabric and ignoring cries about cost of the clothing, he methodically removed her blouse, then her bra, her skirt and panties. And there she was completely naked against the wall, her hands stretched either side of her head and legs spread wide. She could feel the cool air on her open pussy and felt very scared as the teacher and assistant looked her up and down, their gaze lingering on her breasts and pussy. The PE teacher put his hand between her legs and pushed two fingers roughly inside. "How do you like it, eh?" Doreen started to cry.

He went to Susan who remained silent, slicing off her clothing one by one. And then to Abbe. Abbe was vitriolic, shouting and spitting, but he calmly ignored her, pushing a sock into her mouth and rendering her too completely naked.

All three had very taut young bodies. Exercise and a school diet kept them slim. Abbe had easily the largest breasts having grown to 32D but was otherwise still very skinny with narrow hips, making her tits look even larger. Doreen’s were around 34C on a rounded figure with Susan being altogether more petite at 32B. With their expensive hairstyles and make up, they could have been called quite attractive. It was a shame, thought the teacher, that their characters made them such repulsive people.

Realising how completely powerless they were the shouting subsided and the pleas and bargaining began. "What are you going to do to us?" "You know you can get into a lot of trouble for this" "Please let us go. We didn’t mean to hurt her." "If you let us go, I’ll suck your cock, I will let you fuck me, I’ll let you do it every week, we all will."

The two men ignored them. All the PE teacher said was, "I don’t condone rape, but what you did to that young girl requires a fitting punishment. You need to learn a lesson."

Roger turned to Bill, "Who would you like first?" he asked. Bill approached Doreen who started screaming so he pushed her panties into her mouth. He squeezed her tits, playing with them roughly, and then took his cock out of his trousers. It was long, fat and very wide, a truly magnificent beast. The girl looked down with wide eyes, still screaming behind her gag. She tried wriggling but tied up with her arms and legs so far apart she could hardly move.

Spitting on his cock Bill pushed it against her pussy. With a few thrusts, he was deep inside her as she struggled against the ropes. She wasn’t a virgin but she’d never experienced a cock so long and wide. He fucked her hard as he squeezed her tits roughly. Eventually the screaming subsided to moans, but it didn’t take long before he came, thrusting his cock deep into her. He withdrew and left her crying, still tied against the wall.

Roger, meanwhile, approached Susan, opening his flies to push his cock into her pussy. Susan protested a little, but not as much as Doreen. She had endured many years of beatings from her father, and was used to being held down by Abbe, putting up with whatever she wanted. She had learned to be quiet and accept things. She resigned herself to what was happening and hung her head as he fucked her.

Abbe assumed she was going to get the same treatment. The assistant was already stroking his cock to regain a hard on. However Roger approached her with the penknife and sliced the ropes. Her confusion lasted only moments as they pulled her over to a low vaulting horse draping her across it face-down and tying her hands and ankles once again. Unable to move, her narrow hips, tight arse and fanny were completely exposed to the two men. It was quite a sight, her lithe young body tied down for whatever they desired.

As she increased her screaming the teacher pushed her panties further into her mouth and, approaching her from behind, put two fingers in her pussy. "I know you’re the brains behind what happened, and other things I’ve heard about. You are going to get some very special treatment."

She wriggled as much as she could, but it was no use, and as he manipulated her expertly with his fingers, she began to get wet. She was confused that it felt good but she knew something bad was going to happen. Then he slid his leather belt out of his trousers and stood to one side of her rear. With no warning he whipped it right round till it hit her buttocks with a loud crack. With bulging eyes she screamed, as much as she could with her mouth full of panties. He did it again even harder leaving a bright red mark on her skin. Two more strokes with the belt and she was moaning and crying.

The teacher approached her again and inserted his fingers into her pussy making her wet again. "Pain or pleasure?" he asked. She responded with muffled words he couldn't make out, but he stepped back and struck again. More pain. Now she was sobbing uncontrollably but that didn't stop him. Taking time between each stroke he whipped his belt across her striped buttocks another dozen times. Her arse was now raw and bright red as he once again inserted his fingers and made her wet. Pain or pleasure? She didn't know what to think.

"I think you know what to do now Bill," said the teacher.

The assistant approached her from behind, his huge cock now fully hard and thrust it into her wet pussy. Of all the boys and men she'd had on her father's estate, she’d never encountered a cock like this. This one felt even bigger than the groundsman she'd had when she was 10. On a different occasion she might have liked it but she wasn't used to having things done to her that she hadn't asked for. She felt violated and her arse was still stinging and painful.

As the assistant fucked her she writhed and protested all the more, but to no avail as he pushed it deeper inside, stretching her vagina. She resigned to her fate as he thrust into her again and again but then inexplicably he pulled out. She breathed a brief sigh of relief until she felt the tip of his cock pressed against her still stinging arse.

Her eyes were wide in shock and she screamed all the more under the gag as he pushed his now-lubricated cock a couple of inches into her arse. Nobody had ever had her there before.

Normally he knew that to please a woman he would do this gently and slowly to allow her anal muscles to relax and most women could not take a cock his size anyway. But he was not here to please her. And in a few thrusts he was deep inside, almost tearing her anus. The other two girls still hanging naked against the wall, watched in terror at Abbe screaming in pain, shaking her head as the assistant thrust brutally time and time again into her arse. Having come only a few minutes before, it took him quite a while as he kept up the pounding, ignoring her screaming and tears until eventually he came in her arse.

When he’d finished, he took her panties from her mouth and wiped his cock on them before putting it away. Abbe was too traumatised and exhausted to say anything now.

They untied the three girls who sank onto the floor in despair and exhaustion, hugging each other and sobbing. "I hope you’ve learned your lesson," said the teacher as the two men left the room leaving them naked, crying and alone.

This is a fictional story by Orange Squash. I'd be interested to receive feedback or similar true stories from any men or women. You can email me at orangesquash59@gmail.com

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This was a fictional story by Orange Squash. I'd be interested to receive feedback from any women with views on whether I have adequately described the viewpoint of women in my stories. You can email me at orangesquash59@gmail.com if you would like to comment on this story

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