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Hi,
This is a new chapter to my series 'A Teacher's Past'.

dawn1958

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A TEACHER'S PAST - CHAPTER 5
By Dawn1958
Email dawnharvey1958@hotmail.com
Please email me with your suggestions or comments.  This episode turned out 
to be long so I am posting two chapters.  Look for chapters 4 and 5.  I am 
writing this story for a special reader who has given me ideas of what 
should happen to Kerri and I hope they like what I have written.

A TEACHER'S PAST - A DIVERSION FOR KERRI

If Tim couldn't have the sexy teacher for himself, he would make sure to 
humiliate her.  His stomach quivered with the thought of a final conquest 
when he, Sky, would fuck Kerri without her consent but that was a long way 
down the road.  He felt compelled to degrade Kerri to a point where she 
would be his devoted subject and his evil mind worked feverishly to come up 
with the perfect plans.

Tim suspected that Kerri would eventually discover Sky's identity so he 
planned to divert her suspicions.  First he would make her think that one of 
the other teachers was the blackmailer.  Also he wanted to humiliate Kerri 
by making her do perverted things in public.  He would try his best to keep 
the humiliation away from the college so as not to jeopardize her career and 
that would take careful strategy.

His first priority was to shift Kerri's focus onto Mr. Tovell, the college 
math professor.  Sky grinned with the picture of Kerri having sex with her 
unheralded counterpart.  Once that was completed, he would force her to 
dress in a most seductive manner and perform for some men like she never 
thought possible.

***

Kerri considered Mr. Tovell a most unappealing man.  He was short, even 
shorter than Kerri, and he had a large belly that jiggled when he laughed.  
She hated the way he ogled her all the time in the staff lunchroom and 
disliked how he seemed to undress her with his eyes.  It had to be the worst 
day of her life when Mr. Tovell came up to her and boldly handed her a 
small, folded slip of paper.  She knew it was an evil note from the broad 
smile plastered across his ugly, round face.  Kerri was glad he left the 
room immediately so she wouldn't have to look at him when she read the 
message.

Stunned by the man's actions, Kerri slowly opened the folded piece of paper 
and read.  "I know that forcing you to have sex with a student was an 
immoral request but I think you made Jim an extremely happy boy," it read 
and Kerri shivered in fear.  She assumed the fat teacher wrote it but in 
fact, it was carefully scripted and planned by Sky.  He used certain facts, 
which would make Kerri think the author was her blackmailer.

Tim had skillfully crafted the note so that it followed an exact scheme, 
which he planned out to the minutest detail.  He wanted to torment and put 
Kerri through more grief and anguish.  Tim knew the math teacher Mr. Tovell 
was a most unattractive man to look at and Kerri always ignored the man 
whenever they were in the teacher's lounge.  Her incessant attempts to 
unearth Sky's identity were her undoing and she grasped for straws to know 
the truth.

"What happened with Jim the virgin and with Wendy in the staff washroom will 
be kept a secret.  I want you to show me your three piercings so meet me in 
my classroom after last class," Kerri read through eyes that were filling 
with tears.  Yes, Jim had been a virgin the fateful day Kerri was forced to 
seduce the shy, physics student.  And there was no doubt about Wendy who 
definitely made Kerri fall under her lesbian spell.  "After all, I should 
witness the golden endowments with my own eyes," was the last line of the 
drastic note.

Oh gawd, he knew everything, he knew it all, she thought.  Not him, oh why 
does it have to be him, she asked and felt pangs of agony deep inside?  
Kerri fretted and worried for the remainder of the day until it was time for 
the impending rendezvous.  She watched the last student leave her classroom 
and knew it was time to meet Mr. Tovell.  A picture of the man went through 
her head and her whole body trembled in disgust.

The hallways had emptied by the time the physics teacher strolled to her 
destination.  Mr. Tovell's door was open and Kerri peaked in the room 
hopeful he wasn't there.  The first thing out of her mouth when she entered 
was a question to confirm her beliefs.  "Are you Sky?" she whispered half 
hoping he would say no.

Tim had given exact instructions and told Mr. Tovell what his beautiful 
compatriot would do for him if he played his cards right.  "Yes, and please 
close the door so nobody will see you show me your golden rings," he said 
with his face covered with a satisfied smile.  Almost bolting back out of 
the room, Kerri fought the urge and slowly shut the door like he requested.

The room felt like a cellblock and it gave Kerri a suffocating feeling which 
made her heart rate increase.  "Let's see," he said and waited a restless 
few seconds.  "Take the fucking blouse off.  I want to see the pieced 
nipples I've heard so much about," he whispered and almost gave the secret 
away.  "I mean it was a pretty devilish plan to have them pierced, don't you 
think?" he asked and vowed to be more careful of what he said.  Tim had 
instructed him on what to say and how to say it.  Mr. Tovell best heed what 
the young man said if he wanted to reap the ultimate rewards promised to 
him.

The math teacher could see the hesitation in Kerri so he stepped up to her.  
"Here, let me help you.  Or do you want me to tell the rest of the staff 
about your sordid affairs with students?" he said and made Kerri shiver in 
fear.  She looked straight ahead and felt his hands go to her breasts.  The 
disgusting man felt her up in the middle of the afternoon while they stood 
in his classroom and Kerri was helpless to prevent his despicable groping.

Her hands covered his but it proved a futile attempt to make him stop.  
Suddenly his fingers went to work.  First undoing the top button of her 
silky blouse, then working all the way down to her waist, lingering at the 
small indent of her belly button.   Kerri closed her eyes and was afraid to 
see what was happening.

Mr. Tovell spread the sides of the silk blouse to reveal a sexy, lace bra.  
The well-filled cups were pushed upward and made Kerri's boobs look much 
larger than they really were.  Suddenly, he saw the outline of a metal ring 
in the shear material and knew what it was.  He couldn't wait any longer and 
roughly grabbed the bottom elastic of the brazier, rolling it up and over 
the titties.  His breath caught at the sight of two breasts that were much 
nicer than any boobs he had seen and the two, golden rings added a surreal 
appearance.

Time stood still while the fat man took mental pictures of Kerri's delights. 
  She flinched at the feel of his pudgy hand closing over her left boob and 
wanted so much to slap his filthy face.  "Nice, nice tits.  They do look 
ravishing with the rings," he whispered and Kerri's body shivered from 
having to concede to such a disgusting man.

Kerri's mind churned for a solution.  How could she make her blackmailer 
stop, she wondered?  How could she get Sky to leave her alone and not force 
her to do immoral and sinful things, she questioned herself.  She was still 
searching for the decisive answer when the man's hand rushed under the hem 
of her skirt.  In a flash, his fingers closed over the thin strip of 
material at the crotch of her panties and Kerri found her body pressed hard 
against the wall.  She struggled and twisted her lower body in an attempt to 
get free but it merely enabled the attacker to gain a stronger hold.

She felt sick to her stomach and looked down at the top of the man's 
baldhead.  "Oh Sky, please don't, please don't," Kerri whispered and pleaded 
for her fellow teacher to stop.  His damning mouth closed over her right 
breast and devoured her nipple like it was a candy sucker.  He rolled his 
tongue around the hard bud and played with the ring in teasing fashion much 
to Kerri's horror.

Hearing her protests made Mr. Tovell smile with satisfaction and he realized 
that Tim's cleaver ruse was working to perfection.  Oh gawd, Kerri realized 
that the man's pudgy fingers had slipped under the wet fabric covering her 
womanhood.  Every muscle in her body tensed and Kerri struggled with all her 
might to get away from the wall.

"I am going to finger fuck you and there is nothing you can do about it," 
Mr. Tovell whispered looking up and straight into the eyes of a defeated 
woman.  Kerri whimpered like a little girl when he rammed one of his fat 
fingers between the puffy labia for the first time.  Luckily there were no 
windows in the doors and they were on the second floor so nobody could see 
in the room.

There was no sympathy or compassion shown by the man and he easily forced 
Kerri to follow his directions.  He effortlessly manhandled her across the 
room a few feet and pinned her against his large desk.  His fat hand never 
left her crotch and he squeezed hard enough to bring a moan of protest.  
"Please, don't do this, don't be so rough you bastard," Kerri said and 
slumped against the wooden desk.

Kerri's trash-talk merely inflamed Mr. Tovell's mind more and he desperately 
wanted to touch every part of her sexy body.  He had ogled Kerri during her 
time at the college and he had to admit that in all his years, he had never 
been with such a sophisticated lady.  His brain was so crazed and lust 
filled that it took every ounce of willpower to follow Tim's careful 
instructions and proceed slowly.

It was time to turn Kerri into a little piss-ass and tell her exactly what 
was expected of her.  Tim had been specific on three demands and insisted 
that if Mr. Tovell didn't cooperate fully, he would report his actions to 
the board of directors.  Tim assured the overweight professor that any 
evidence caught on the security monitor would be destroyed if and when he 
carried out his commands.

Each classroom had a camera at the front of the room, which recorded 
everything that happened.  The college had been extremely successful in 
stopping student problems and destruction of college property since the 
installation of the security system.  It certainly wasn't the best picture 
that was recorded but it would give explicate information of what really 
happened in every camera location.  Tim planned well when the system was put 
in and made sure he was the one that looked after the camera records hoping 
to reap rewards for future covert actions.  New technology was very helpful 
and it enabled everything to be saved to a computer's hard drive, which made 
it easy for Tim to access any data.

Mr. Tovell felt like he had just rubbed an ancient vase and a Genie granted 
him three wishes.  True, the requests were Tim's but they were three that 
Mr. Tovell himself would have prayed for.  Tim stated that Mr. Tovell was to 
strip Kerri naked and ensure to catch her in every ray of light near his 
desk so the camera could view her nudity.  He was to make sure he toyed with 
her golden charms and force her to willingly endure his molesting.

Then he was to ensure Kerri understood that she was going to enjoy 
cunninglingus from him so much that she would climax.  Yes, Tim told him 
that he was to spread her legs so the camera could see him eating her out 
and that he explain to her that she must experience an orgasm, or else.  
This was where Tim told the man that he must convince her that he was Sky 
and tell her that he would not reveal her past indiscretions to the board of 
directors if she complied.

Lastly, Tim knew Kerri's demise would be complete if she allowed Mr. Tovell 
to have intercourse with her.  He was most likely the last man on earth that 
she would consent to have sex with and it would be the ultimate humiliation. 
  Tim's devilish scheme would have the fat man stuff his pecker in Kerri 
while she lay on her back.  He wanted her to watch Mr. Tovell fuck her and 
see his fat belly between her legs.  Tim reasoned that Kerri had to observe 
total humiliation and watch Mr. Tovell's cock pierce her pussy without any 
chance of stopping the man.

As far as Tim was concerned, his perverted plan would degrade and punish 
Kerri to the utmost.  The final chapter would be written sometime down the 
road when the truth was revealed to Kerri but in the meantime, he wanted to 
keep her guessing.  Tim envisioned her shocked response when it was revealed 
that Sky was not Mr. Tovell and he grinned in utter fascination.  He wanted 
Kerri to realize how smart and cleaver he really was and that would be his 
day of reckoning.

Mr. Tovell noticed Kerri glancing at the overhead camera and quickly 
relieved any fears she had about being observed.  Tim had mentioned that the 
math teacher would have to guarantee the victim was safe from further 
blackmail by lying to her about a malfunction of the security system.  "Not 
to worry, I unplugged the camera so it won't show my room.  I don't want 
fuckin' people seeing what I do in the classroom," he said and made it sound 
logical to the distraught woman.  Kerri let out a tiny sigh of relief 
knowing her indiscretions would not be recorded but still it gave her an 
uncomfortable feeling.

"You just remain still and let Sky take your pretty clothes off," he 
whispered pretending to be compassionate.  He wanted to rip her clothes off 
right away but saw how tightly Kerri was holding the loose sides of her 
blouse to her chest trying to cover her nudity.  Mr. Tovell clearly used the 
name Sky in an effort to convince Kerri he was really the blackmailer.  
Suddenly he remembered Tim's advice and quickly willed his emotions to 
remain calm.

"You have 30 seconds to remove your top, your blouse and bra or I will tell 
everyone," he whispered and looked her directly in the eyes.  Mr. Tovell 
could see fear and doubt on Kerri's beautiful face and knew he held the 
upper hand.  "You better do as I say, or else," he warned the trembling 
teacher.

Kerri was at a loss and didn't know how to fight the man.  Slowly, she 
dropped her hands and shifted the shear material over a shoulder.  She 
watched the gleam in the fat man's eyes as she complied and she shuddered 
when the blouse dropped onto the desktop.  Luckily the bra had been replaced 
over her breasts during the struggle when Mr. Tovell shifted her body over 
to his desk and hid her nudity for a short time.

Hesitation brought a glare of madness from her teaching counterpart and 
Kerri knew there were no other options.  Her fingers were shaking when they 
went to the front clasp on the elastic band of her bra and once the small 
hinge was undone, she waited for a brief second before releasing her 
wonderful treasures.  Mr. Tovell gasped when he saw her boobs again and 
immediately reached for the end of one.  Kerri closed her eyes when his fat 
fingers found her nipple and she desperately wanted to run away.  
Obediently, she sat on the edge of the desk and let the ugliest Casanova 
feel her up like the two teachers were meager teenagers.

Out of the corner of his eye, Mr. Tovell could see the perfect vantage point 
the security camera had of what he was doing to the frightened mistress.  He 
twisted and toyed with the small rings and each pull brought a whimper of 
self-pity from Kerri.  Her breathing became quite ragged and all the while 
she allowed the math teacher to molest her titties.

Mr. Tovell quickly became impatient to see the rest of Kerri's sexy body and 
he gave her a stern warning.  "Stand up right now.  I am going to strip the 
rest of your clothes," he said with a strong and steady voice.  It took mere 
seconds for him to remove Kerri's fine-looking skirt, then dainty panties 
and stockings, which left the sobbing woman naked.  When Mr. Tovell caught 
the glint of shiny metal between Kerri's shapely legs, he almost let out a 
loud holler.

With a rough push, he sat Kerri on the desktop and gave another shove to 
force her onto her back.  Suddenly, with the viciousness of a shark, he 
grabbed her by the upper portion of her rounded hips and pulled her butt to 
the edge of the wooden top.  In so doing, he spread her legs around his fat 
torso and Kerri cried for mercy.  "Gawd, please Mr. Tovell, Sky, please 
don't do this to me.  Please stop and I won't tell anyone what you did," she 
whispered through grave sobs.

This was the first and only time he had ever been close to a woman's pussy 
with his face.  He could plainly see the small, golden ring sticking out 
from between the puffy, cunt lips.  No, he had not tasted a woman down there 
and his heart was beating a thousand times a minute in anticipation.  
Suddenly he remembered his orders from Tim.

His pudgy hands went to Kerri's upper arms and he pulled her body upright so 
he could talk directly into her face.  "I am going to suck your cunt and eat 
you out," he said and felt a total satisfaction from hearing himself speak.  
He had fantasized many times of doing such a thing but never thought he 
would actually do it.  "My only request of you is that you must experience 
an orgasm or I will release all my incriminating details," he whispered 
hoping Kerri would believe everything he said.

He suddenly shook her by the arms and stared into her tearful eyes.  "Did 
you hear me?" he asked.  Kerri remained silent until he shook her again and 
demanded she answer.  In an almost inaudible voice, she whispered, "Yes, oh 
yes I heard you.  Oh please, please don't.  I just can't do it," Kerri said 
and prayed he would yield.

"You can and you will, or your future is ruined," he said and Kerri knew her 
plight was hopeless.  Mr. Tovell sensed victory and quickly shoved her down 
again so Kerri was on her back.  The wait was deadly and he swiftly swooped 
downward until he got a whiff of heavenly scent.  His fat body held Kerri's 
limbs spread wide and his vulgar mouth suddenly closed over the long, narrow 
slit.  He sucked the round trinket into his mouth and swallowed sweet nectar 
for the very first time.

The dilemma rushed through Kerri's brain and she was absolutely distraught 
by the solution presented to her.  Oh gawd, she thought, she would have to 
fake an orgasm or this vile man would expose her past to the college.  She 
had heard of women who faked a climax and wondered how they did it?  The 
time had arrived for Kerri to perform like the consummate actress or fall 
victim to the beast.

Her mind went over past experiences and what a woman was expected to do and 
say.  Over and over she thought of how to perform and suddenly out of 
nowhere, a spasm shot through her loins.  The bastard started nibbling on 
her swollen clitoris like it was a personal possession and pulled it out 
from her tender body.  His tongue caressed the very tip of the clit and 
rolled the ring around in the abundant juices.  Kerri was still wondering 
what was happening when a second shiver shot through her loins and she 
wished he would just stop for a few seconds.

Kerri looked down her flat, quivering stomach and saw the vulture's 
baldhead.  She gave a sigh of protest at the revolting sight and watched in 
horror as he tilted his head backwards.  This enabled her to see his tongue 
working madly on the pink flesh exposed so vulgarly between her spread 
thighs.

It gave the impression of magic.  Kerri watched the tip of his tongue dart 
out to caress the very end of her protruding clit and her mind exploded with 
brilliant flashes of bright light.  Then he rolled the throbbing mass around 
with his tongue and Kerri's hips rolled from side to side.  To survive, she 
willed her brain into another universe and watched the action unfold as if 
she were someone else.  She must resist, halt the session before something 
drastic occurred and Kerri shut her eyes tightly.  Rolling her head back so 
it tilted away from the ugly teacher, she welcomed the loss of sight.  The 
only problem was that Mr. Tovell devoured the raw clitoris and sucked as 
hard as he could.

Suddenly a short, fat finger pierced her sphere.  He pumped it like crazy 
allowing the fingernail to rake over the tender, vaginal walls.  "Oh gawd, 
no, no, don't, oh don't," came the cries of a failing woman.  Kerri wasn't 
begging the vile man to stop, she was pleading with her soul to quiet.  She 
must fake it, fake that he was accomplishing his wicked goal and Kerri 
remembered how he promised to keep things a secret.

A lick, another stroke and she felt her tummy quivering on life support.  
Her throbbing clit must have been in the back of his hungry throat when the 
sound of a loud, passionate moan filled the classroom.  Fake it, fake it 
kept running through her distraught brain when an orgasm erupted so powerful 
it shook the desk.  Every muscle in her lithe midsection tightened in a 
futile attempt to stave off defeat but the cream filled the man's mouth much 
to his delight.  Kerri could hear slurping noises and knew he was drinking 
with a newfound thirst and she gave up the fight.

She made noises much like a wild animal and was unable to prevent her hips 
from thrusting upward towards the man.  With the most evil of intentions, he 
rammed a finger into a vacant hole and it made Kerri moan in disgust.  She 
remembered thinking, "Fatso is fucking me like a real man and making me come 
like a slut, a lost woman without any control."

It seemed to go on forever and Mr. Tovell was reluctant to halt his sadistic 
sucking.  Every time he mashed the tiny bud into Kerri's pelvic bone, 
another violent spasm shook her entire body until the reservoir was empty, 
sucked dry by the vile man.

Kerri's body was covered with sweat and glistened like a playboy model.  
Even though Mr. Tovell removed his mouth from her crotch, Kerri remained 
motionless on the desktop.  The peace and quiet was thoroughly refreshing 
and she welcomed the respite of not having the despicable man touching her 
sensitive flesh.

It was quiet for so long that Kerri eventually opened her eyes.  The first 
thing she saw turned her stomach and made it churn with dreadful sickness.  
The fat man was standing a mere inch or two from her crotch, aiming his hard 
cock at a vulnerable target.  He held her legs around his wide hips and 
Kerri mounted a fight, struggling for her freedom.

"No, no, not anymore, please, you've done enough to me," Kerri pleaded with 
the man.  Pinned on her back with her legs held wide by his hands, she 
really didn't have room or the capability to get away.  Suddenly his rod 
disappeared below the skyline and Kerri's breathe held for an instant.  That 
was all it took for the bastard to find the gaping pussy and he rammed his 
cock home.

Much to Kerri's dismay, she remembered thinking that the man was so out of 
proportion.  His body was appalling short and fat while his manhood was the 
opposite, long and very thin.  She shuttered in frustration as he held her 
long, slender legs against his rounded hips and embedded his penis to the 
hilt.

It was extremely fortunate for Mr. Tovell that they were in the positions 
that enabled him to achieve his goal.  His fat belly rose above Kerri and 
settled on her flat tummy and he felt the intense heat of a woman's volcano 
for the first time in months.  Already far above an enraged level of desire, 
he jettisoned molten lava on the second thrust of his hips.  It was no 
surprise that his stamina was gone and he shot the large load of burning cum 
into his prisoner.  Kerri cried out loud with the knowledge he was filling 
her womanhood with his vile semen and she felt like a well-used whore.

"Oh fuck, fuck I'm cumming so good, I'm shooting my cum inside you and it 
feels so fucking good," came the words that would forever disturb Kerri.  
"It's so hot, so tight I can't stop cumming," he moaned with intense 
pleasure.  There was nothing for Kerri to do but remain his slave and allow 
fatso to climax inside her womb.

Suddenly he dropped her body like a well-used rag and let her legs fall to 
the floor.  He stepped back and stooped down to grab his pants so he could 
dress.  Mr. Tovell was done, finished with his victim and he was thinking 
only of his own passions.  Nothing like this had ever happened to him and he 
relished the total rewards like it was his crowning glory.

It was over and suddenly Kerri had to get out of the chamber.  She found her 
discarded clothing and dressed as fast as possible, leaving the room without 
another word between the two teachers.  Rushing down the hallway, it must 
have appeared that Kerri was in a big hurry.  She grabbed all her belongings 
from her homeroom and immediately went home to see if she could put her 
world back together.

Mr. Tovell on the other hand was in no hurry to get home to his wife who had 
as much sex appeal as he did.  He would stay in his classroom and cherish 
the memory of possessing something that was truly wanton and beautiful for 
once in his hopeless life.

***

Once he had been rewarded by Kerri's severe humiliation of having to dress 
so provocatively, Tim decided more of the same would suffice, maybe not at 
the school but in different places.  The afternoon jog through a park the 
other day had been a truly memorial sight and he had noticed all the 
admiring glances Kerri received from males.  Gawd, the outfit he had picked 
out with Wendy's help had been totally glued to her sweaty body like a 
second skin and there were not many details of her womanly body that had not 
been obvious.

Tim smiled with satisfaction of the knowledge that Kerri still believed that 
her blackmailer was Mr. Tovell.  He would take advantage of her na�ve 
thinking and milk it for all it was worth.  It would be priceless to see 
Kerri's reaction when she discovered that his ingenious planning had fooled 
her once again.  His next intended adventure struck him as truly brilliant 
and he wanted Kerri to perform in front of many college students.

He prepared a non-descript note with exact instructions and slipped it into 
her classroom during a morning break.  The schools security system would 
prove the perfect opportunity for him to see Kerri's reaction when she 
opened the message.  Sky took care of the system and maintained it solely 
for the purpose of his own personal agenda.  The fact it served as a 
valuable tool for the college to prevent student disruptions and damage to 
school property was secondary in his way of thinking.

Sky knew Kerri would see the note upon entering her classroom and he made 
sure to be at the security computer when that happened.  The surprise on her 
pretty face was evident when she noticed the small slip of paper and 
immediately she knew what to expect.  He saw her right hand cover her open 
mouth in shocked surprise and her left hand reach for the paper.  The scene 
was thoroughly enticing and kept Sky spellbound the whole time Kerri was on 
the monitor.

She opened the note and her eyes were wide as she read.  Sky smiled with 
satisfaction when Kerri finished reading and put the note in her pocket.  He 
had included a small picture of Kerri on the paper and it was a touch of 
brilliance, which sealed her fate.  The photo was one from her past and was 
quite explicit.  It showed her face, her hand and a big, hard cock.  It was 
enough to bring back memories and Kerri felt Sky's absolute control once 
again.

Murky questions kept running through her distraught mind.  "Why is he doing 
this to me?  What have I ever done to him?" she asked and really could not 
understand why Mr. Tovell was blackmailing her.  Tim really didn't get the 
full reward of his perfect covert plans and only witnessed the outward 
indications from his beautiful, teaching counterpart.

The two classes remaining in the day were a complete blank to Kerri as all 
she thought about was the information contained in the dastardly note.  How 
could she ever get up enough courage to carry out Sky's demands kept running 
through her disturbed mind?

He demanded she wear certain clothing and go to a local bar where she was to 
drink and dance.  It had stated that she was to dance with anyone who asked 
her and the only other request was that she was to leave the bar at closing 
time with someone.  The note did not stipulate anyone in particular but 
merely that she must leave the establishment with someone.  Her blackmailer 
promised to accept her compliance to his orders and would not reveal the 
evidence he held against her.

Luckily, the note did not say what she was suppose to do upon leaving and 
she felt confident that she could outsmart some drunk.  Although she didn't 
go out dancing much anymore, Kerri did like dancing and that part did not 
bother her.  It was the manner in which Sky ordered her to dress.  Kerri 
pictured the dress mentioned in the note and could envision what she looked 
like wearing it.  The dress itself was not a problem when worn with the 
proper accessories.  In Sky's instructions, there were no accessories and 
that was bringing all sorts of a quandary to Kerri.

The dress was low cut, in fact cut almost down to the belly button and Kerri 
always wore a frilly, lacy undershirt with the outfit.  The instructions 
were, "You won't wear anything, a bra or shirt, under the dress."  Further, 
the note read, "And you won't wear anything under the dress and that 
includes stockings or panties.  You will be dressed in dress and shoes, and 
I will let you decide which shoes."  Kerri could imagine the bastard smiling 
with the intended humor and it infuriated her to no end.

Her first thought was to rush down to Mr. Tovell's room and confront him.  
Kerri reasoned that certainly the bastard must have enough sympathy for her 
to not force her to dress in public with such little on.  Was it fate or 
planned, she wondered when she remembered he was not at school Thursday 
afternoons.  There was no way to form a protest and Kerri trembled with 
alarming concern.

At home, Kerri retrieved the garment and shuddered looking at how shear and 
small it was.  She had only worn it a few times and yes, one of them was 
probably at a school function, which was most likely the reason Mr. Tovell 
knew of it.  There was a small slit up the side that normally gave the dress 
a luring, sexy look as it showed a tiny hint of lacy undergarment.  Dressed 
in the manner Sky demanded would surely reveal her lack of decency.  
Besides, the material was almost transparent in certain areas and not the 
type to wear without something underneath.

She was numb and decided to try on the dress to see how it looked.  Kerri 
removed her clothing and slipped the garment over her head and into place.  
Slowly and with a very deliberate lifting of her head, Kerri glanced into 
the full-length mirror in her bedroom.  The image was breath taking and one 
that almost made her trembling knees buckle.  There, in almost full view, 
were two fully raised breasts and one could plainly see golden charms 
hanging from the tips.

Kerri turned slightly to the side and again it made her breathe catch as her 
left titty became exposed.  The material was extremely loose in front and 
gaped open as she twisted her body to reveal her most intimate breast.  Oh 
gawd, she reasoned, she would have to be so careful not to let the sides 
fall outward, which would expose her boobs.

Kerri turned the other way and the side-slit was revealed.  It came all the 
way up to her hip and it was plainly evident that no under garment was 
visible.  She looked at her backside and there was a hint of bare flesh 
under the shear material and with any kind of lighting, the crack of her ass 
would be very visible.  Kerri's only hope was for very dim lighting.  Her 
mind flashed to the location mentioned in the note and was somewhat relieved 
that it would be crowded and dimly lit in the downtown bar called HumpT's.  
The name was suitable for the joint and Kerri was about to find out the 
darker side of after hours entertainment around the campus.

Young college students frequented HumpT's and there was loud rock music and 
slow, erotic dancing.  Usually during an evening, an amateur hour occurred 
and it was an opportunity for some 21 year old to act like an out of control 
slut.  Sometimes there were wet t-shirt contests and sometimes it was the 
best butt contest.  What Kerri would eventually find out was the fact there 
were semi-private booths along one side, which offered some patrons enough 
privacy to perform sinful or immoral acts in relative privacy.

It was still early in the evening and Kerri decided to give Sky a call to 
see if she could stop the insanity.  She found Mr. Tovell's phone number in 
her records and dialed it with her stomach quivering so badly it was hard to 
think straight.  Three rings and a female voice answered which took all the 
wind from Kerri's sails.  Her voice cracked and broke when she asked for Mr. 
Tovell and the woman responded by saying she was Mrs. Tovell.  She asked how 
she could help Kerri as her husband was out and Kerri found it impossible to 
explain.  Blushing with embarrassment even though they were miles apart, 
Kerri eventually mumbled that she had a couple questions regarding work.  
Kerri said that it was okay that she would see him tomorrow for the answers, 
and then quickly hung up the phone.

Kerri's hand trembled on the receiver and it took many seconds to recompose 
herself after the surprise of hearing the voice of her supposed 
blackmailer's wife.  It meant that there was no recourse but to follow the 
directions laid out by the clever tormentor, Sky, for the upcoming evening.  
Her destiny lay with the written note.

She was not supposed to be at the nightclub until 11 o'clock and the wait 
was one of nervousness and anxiety.  Kerri found it impossible to accomplish 
anything worthwhile and her tummy twisted and churned until she felt sick 
with worry.  Shortly before the rendezvous hour, she took one last glance in 
the mirror and the scantly clad reflection filled her with embarrassment.  
HumpT's was a popular, college crowd facility and she dreaded the thought of 
meeting students that knew her.

Kerri applied a little makeup and perfume, as she always did, and didn't 
even realize the heightened state of her emotions was making her act 
strange.  She knew the bar's location and drove there in silence pondering 
her fate.  "Oh, oh gawd I really can't go there dressed like this.  People 
will think I am some kind of tramp," she whispered so many times and 
pictured being almost naked in front of numerous patrons.

When she saw the bright, flashing neon lights, Kerri's tummy did so many 
flip-flops that she felt extremely nervous.  There was a lineup at the door 
to get in and she prayed that it would prevent her from gaining admittance.  
That was not to be as Tim had planned well for the evening.  The doorman saw 
the gorgeous, older woman approaching and immediately stepped forward to 
speak to her.  "Please come with me as we are expecting you," he whispered 
to Kerri and grabbed her by the elbow.  He guided her inside and whisked her 
to the side where the booths were located.  With a mere shove, he pushed the 
surprised woman onto a seat where she faced the stage and dance floor.

Without an order or request from Kerri, a drink was placed in front of her 
and she realized that whatever fate lay in store, she would have no control 
over it.  The music was loud and there were many couples dancing up a storm 
in a very creative atmosphere.  Kerri stared into the crowded dance floor 
and wondered if her life would ever return to normal?

Sky's plan was simple.  Have Kerri dress in a purely seductive manner and 
make her dance with many different men.  He was positive that with her sexy 
appearance, she would be noticed and receive some very interesting proposals 
throughout the evening.  Many virile men drinking lots of alcohol was a 
wonderful combination if a person wanted to see brazen actions by these 
individuals towards women.  It seemed the male ego got braver and fearless 
with each drink consumed.

Sky planned on watching from some far corner and stay out of her eyesight.  
This way he could ensure Kerri obeyed his instructions and still keep his 
identity a secret for a while longer.  He was assured that eventually she 
would be surrounded by some aggressive characters who would make it hard for 
Kerri to remain innocent.

There was no shortage of suitors and many young men asked Kerri to dance.  
Most were obviously students from the college and she did her best to limit 
each guy at one or two dances.  Each time Kerri returned to her booth, it 
didn't take long for a new romantic to appear.  Kerri's dress was very 
popular with the young men and they noticed her obvious charms seemingly 
displayed in an open, risqu� manner.  It was all she could do to keep their 
hands off her most private areas and one or two did receive cheap thrills by 
boldly groping her while dancing.

More than an hour had passed when Kerri felt exhausted from staying on the 
dance floor so much.  She had returned to her secluded booth for no more 
than a minute when she was surprised by the sound of a voice.  "Do you mind 
if we sit with you?  This seat seems to be vacant," a tall, dark young man 
said and waved his hand at the empty seats in the booth.  Without being 
invited, he sat down next to Kerri who hurriedly shuffled over on the 
leather-covered cushion to leave a space between herself and the uninvited 
guest.  The world quickly closed in on Kerri when two cohorts of the man 
filled the opposite side of the booth.

"We noticed you sitting all by yourself and just couldn't let a beautiful 
woman sit alone," the man said and pressed a little closer to Kerri.  He 
introduced himself as Dean and his buddies as Harv and BJ.  Drinks flowed 
quite freely and it was no secret that all three men were well on their way 
to inebriation.  Each man had opportunities to dance with Kerri and as time 
went on, everyone seemed to be drinking without much concern for how it 
affected their stability.

Through it all, Kerri managed to keep all the men's advances and groping 
within tolerable limits that was until Dean got much braver.  Each man had 
taken sort of turns dancing with the truly sexy, attractive woman and with 
Dean's turn, he bragged to his buddies that it was time for reckoning.  They 
really didn't know what he meant by the daring statement but it was not long 
before they found out.

From the booth, Harv and BJ could see Dean's hands roaming over Kerri's body 
and how she struggled to keep the man at bay.  It was hard to see exactly 
what was happening as the floor was very crowded and the lighting was quite 
dim but they were sure some pearly, white skin was exposed.

There was a couple of instances where there appeared to be more skin than 
dress covering Kerri's sexy body but the men really weren't sure of what 
they saw.  The teacher was upset with Dean's offensive moves of feeling her 
up right on the darkened, dance floor and couldn't wait for the song to be 
over.  In a futile attempt to escape, Kerri headed for the relative safety 
of the booth but Dean would not allow her to leave the dance floor.

The next song began and Kerri was trapped once again in the arms of the 
tall, rugged stranger.  "Please don't do that, not here with so many people 
around," Kerri whispered to Dean and pleaded for his compassion.  Suddenly 
his big, rough hand dipped beneath the short hem of her skirt and Dean was 
filled with the most arousing sensation of his life.  He felt, or discovered 
the lack of underwear and his heart rate increased ten fold.

Kerri twisted and did everything in her power to evade his attacking hand 
and she fought as best she could, short of causing a big scene in front of 
everyone.  She found it impossible to move away from his assault and cursed 
for dressing in such an exhibitionist manner.  Kerri practically ran from 
the floor after the set was over and merely dashed by the booth on the way 
to the washroom.  It was fairly crowded in the restroom but Kerri managed to 
find an empty stall.  She sobbed a tiny bit and rested in the privacy of the 
small cubicle while trying to regain her sanity and dignity.

Dean slithered into the booth across from Harv.  BJ had found another woman 
to discover and had departed for greener pastures, which made Dean very 
happy.  He was still overly excited from what just happened on the dance 
floor and couldn't wait to build his male ego with some boasting.  "Man, 
that's one hot woman.  Let's get her out of here and get into her pants," he 
bragged and laughed out loud at the ironic humor.

"Fuck man, she don't wear panties or a bra and she let me feel her wet pussy 
right on the floor," Dean informed his buddy.  "I swear to God, no panties 
and I'm sure she shaves as I didn't feel any fucking curly Q's.  Man I had 
my finger right on her slit.  Let's get 'er in the car and fuck her man," he 
said almost pleading with his buddy to cooperate.

Harv was hesitant.  He had listened to his pal brag about women and tell 
tales of erotic adventures before without any real evidence of truth.  But 
he remembered the scenes of the dancing couple and how it seemed the woman 
kept her sexy body against Dean's letting him feel her up.

"Don't worry.  No woman walks around like that, without bra and panties if 
she isn't looking for some cock.  So lets satisfy the hot bitch.  Christ, 
did you see her ass, and those tits, geez she's one damn fine looking 
woman," Dean said to Harv who was listening to every word with intense 
interest.  Then Harv remembered overhearing a couple of young college 
students at the bar mention that Kerri was a professor at the college.  He 
told his buddy what he heard and it inflamed Dean's mind to higher 
latitudes.

"Did you see how I fingered her on the dance floor?" Dean asked his buddy.  
"Fuck she squirmed like a bitch in heat.  Gawd I can't remember my cock 
getting so hard and I wanted to fuck her right there," he said with a 
devilish grin on his face.

"Did you see how I put my hand inside her dress and fuck, I had her boob 
exposed right on the fucking dance floor.  Fuck, she's got the nicest golden 
ring on her nipple and it just makes you want to suck it," he whispered.  
"And you know what, I'm going to do just that," he stated with a determined 
smile.

"Come on, you drive.  I'll get her in the backseat and fuck her brains out.  
Then we'll switch and you can fucker' with that big stick of yours," he told 
his friend who was getting more aroused by the minute.  "She wants it, I can 
tell.  I am going to screw her brains out," Dean told Harv again with 
intense enthusiasm.

Dean was smart enough to know Kerri could possibly leave the building if 
they did not intervene.  "We'll meet her when she comes out of the washroom 
and take her for a nice fucking ride," he told Harv and they left the booth 
to block Kerri's next move.

Kerri exited the room and was met by the two men.  "Come on honey, we're 
goin' for a ride," Dean whispered and took her by the arm in an attempt to 
lead her to the way out.  Kerri knew she should not go with the man but he 
was overly aggressive and held her arm firmly.  Dean was a typical, arrogant 
man who exuded confidence far beyond reasonable limits and found it 
extremely easy to converse with a woman.  Being the shy, cooperative woman 
all her life, Kerri didn't want to create a scene and that enabled the man 
to get her away from the crowd without any big fuss.

Dean kept her feet moving and they were outside and in the parking lot 
before Kerri could really say anything as it all happened so fast.  Suddenly 
he opened a car door and pushed the terrified woman into the backseat.

"Wait, I can't leave yet.  I promised to meet someone here and they will be 
expecting me," she said hoping the fib would make the man reconsider.  Kerri 
held out her arms to keep Dean at a distance but he merely pushed her 
slender arms to the side.  It gave him enough space to quickly jump into the 
backseat and slam the door shut trapping Kerri in a small prison.

Looking to the front, Kerri noticed the man's buddy was in the driver's seat 
and beginning to put the car in motion.  Dean was beside her and she busied 
herself straightening her dress in an attempt to cover her essential areas.  
Kerri was an extremely frightened woman and wanted to remain out of the 
disgusting man's grasp so she cowered into the remote corner of the 
backseat.  They drove away from the club and her voice of protest was 
drowned out by the sound of the car's engine.

Kerri's mind was hysterical and all she could think of was how much trouble 
she was in.  Glancing to the side, her conclusions were confirmed as she saw 
the man ripping off his pants.  Oh gawd, how could this be happening to me, 
Kerri asked and suddenly felt big, rough hands groping her body?

The man easily slipped Kerri's loose fitting garment off her sleek shoulders 
and all her struggles were in vain.  The dress quickly fell from her upper 
torso and gathered at her waist leaving her chest naked for the predator who 
had an evil gleam in his eyes.  In a flash, Dean devoured a tender nipple 
like it was a sweet candy and he pinned Kerri's arms to her sides with his 
strong hands.

Until Dean's extremely bold assault, Kerri had deemed she could control 
whatever happened but things seemed to have gone astray.  "Oh, no, no please 
don't.  I'm not that kind of woman," she moaned in protest.  "Please, take 
me back to the club so I can meet my friends," she pleaded with the man who 
was far beyond the realm of reason and sanity.

It was time things were put in perspective and Dean lifted his head from the 
heavenly gift.  "Look bitch.  You almost fucked me on the dance floor and no 
innocent woman would let a man feel her pussy like you did," he said.  He 
looked her directly in the eyes and continued the sad tale, "And no woman 
dresses without panties unless she really wants 'it'.  Christ you shoved 
that bare snatch at me all night and you're one hot bitch," he told the 
shocked teacher.  "Now get that fucking mouth of yours on my dick and show 
me how you like sucking cock," he ordered.

The man didn't give Kerri a chance to resist; he merely grabbed her by the 
hair and shoved her head into his lap.  His power was astounding and easily 
he pressed his throbbing pecker between Kerri's lips.  She obeyed the 
stranger even though it was wrong.  Of all the possible scenarios that could 
happen, compliance was her only safe way out of the dilemma, she suddenly 
realized.

The reality hit her like a lightning bolt and Kerri became aware that she 
had a man-sized cock in her delicate hand.  She held it firmly in her fist 
much to Dean's delight.  The wide, flared head of his penis pushed into her 
hot cavity and Kerri was unable to stop him from filling her mouth with his 
throbbing cock.

Dean was thoroughly aroused to a point where his stamina was almost zero and 
his hips began to buck out of control.  Kerri sensed he was about to cum in 
her mouth and readied for the first, lewd blast.  Suddenly, hot, burning 
lava erupted from the head of his big prick and filled her throat.  Kerri 
gulped and swallowed as fast as possible so as not to choke on the filthy 
liquid.  All the while her fingers were wrapped around the thick, cock shaft 
and the man was getting immense pleasure from the amateur blowjob.

"Oh fuck, oh fuck, she's sucking my cock so fucking good.  Gawd, I'm 
blasting my cum down her throat and she's swallowing it all," came Dean's 
desperate words.  Kerri heard and shuddered from the vile remarks as the 
stranger used her for his sexual pleasure.  "Oh fuck, Harv, when you get 
your big dick in this bitch, I swear to God you'll hear her scream for 
mercy," he said and kept jerking his hips.  "She's the hottest bitch I've 
fucked and she gives the best blowjob, even better than those student 
wenches from last year," he mumbled as his climax slowly subsided.

During the explosive encounter in the backseat between the physics teacher 
and a drunken stranger, the driver, Harv had managed to find a secluded 
parking location.  Luckily, he had been the designated driver for the 
evening and his mind was not impaired although watching his friend had taken 
his attention away from driving.  With great relief he managed to park the 
car and turn his full attention to the erotic activities in the backseat.

Harv got out of the front seat and into the back as his long time buddy 
finished his mind-blowing orgasm.  Kerri was attempting to catch her breath 
after having the big cock stuffed down her throat and the shuffling coming 
from behind her body was the least of her concerns.  There was a sudden blur 
of movement when the two men shifted and adjusted her lithe body to suit 
their next objective.

It took but one swift, fluid motion to completely remove Kerri's lone skimpy 
garment.  The dress was of little use to her in her present condition and in 
the bat of an eye, the teacher was fully naked sitting in the lap of a man 
with immoral intentions.  The men feasted on the two, well-rounded titties, 
which were bouncing so seductively in front of their hungry eyes.

Harv knew exactly how he wanted to ravish the naked female and ignored her 
frantic pleas for safety.  He twisted Kerri's body so that she faced away 
from him, which enabled her to sit in his lap and still have enough headroom 
in the back of the car.  Kerri had to put her arms out to prevent falling 
forward and her hands found a firm grip on the back of the front seats.

She tried desperately to hold her thighs tightly together which meant her 
lower legs were spread out to the sides of Harv's legs in a spread-eagle 
fashion.  Kerri was in a most precarious position but there really wasn't 
anything she could do to stop the men from using her body.  Their superior 
strength and power prevailed and allowed the two men to gain complete 
control over the graceful woman.

Harv didn't have time to remove his clothing and merely loosened his pants 
enough to shove them down to his ankles.  With Kerri held captive in his 
lap, he had complete freedom and he moved his hips so that his oversized 
cock bobbed for a sweet home.  Kerri realized she was sitting above a 
strange man's cock and she could feel the head of his weapon pressing into 
her tender flesh.

Suddenly, Harv grabbed her by the shoulders and easily brought her upper 
body back against his hairy, muscular chest.  This forced Kerri's knees to 
come up slightly and it was impossible to hold her legs together in such an 
awkward position.  Kerri sensed her demise was coming shortly and struggled 
with all her might to escape the man's grasp.  "Oh please, please don't do 
this to me," she pleaded with the men in one last attempt at salvation.

Her intense struggling was rewarded with a punishment beyond believe rather 
than a prize.  Her hips shifted deeper in Harv's lap in an attempt to get 
away from the ominous cock and he skillfully moved his hips forward while 
crouching lower in the seat.  Suddenly his ramrod sprang free from Kerri's 
crotch rising high into the air through the narrow space between her milky 
thighs.  Kerri glanced downward at the sudden commotion and the picture of 
hell stopped her breathing.

Harv's excitement was extremely obvious by his warrior's spear standing 
prouder than ever before and decorated on the tip with wet semen.  Somehow 
Kerri's thighs had separated enough for the long pecker to flex upward and 
rest along her flat belly.

"Oh gawd no, oh gawd no, oh gawd it's so big, so long, so big," she moaned 
in obvious fear of the man's extra endowment.  Her eyes opened to their 
widest and she noticed the marveling fact the cock ran all the way up to her 
belly button making it look even bigger.

"Christ Harv, you'll split her pussy with that fucking tool.  If you get 
that fucking thing in her man, she'll be your bitch forever," Dean said and 
told the world his dreams.  He was completely out of his mind with lust and 
without any concern for Kerri's welfare.  "I knew she was one hot bitch when 
she wasn't wearing anything underneath her dress," Dean said not caring that 
there was no audience.  "Give it to her man and I can hardly wait to see the 
look on her face when you fuck her with that cock," he whispered with a dire 
need to satisfy his perverted desires of watching the pending intercourse.

Kerri could feel the men trying to lift her body and move her so that she 
would be prey to Harv's evil intentions.  Not caring what she was doing, she 
grabbed the thick, pulsating shaft in her two hands and held the man toy out 
from her shivering body.  The burning rod seemed to scorch her delicate skin 
but Kerri refused to release the weapon for fear of what was next.  She 
squeezed hard fearing the consequences if she let go and the maneuver only 
brought ruthless enjoyment to her captive.

She glanced downward in unbelieving horror at the biggest threat of her 
young life and found it hard to breathe.  Kerri stared at the enormous cock 
and could not believe the size of the man's organ.  "Oh gawd no, no, you 
can't do it to me.  Oh gawd your cock is too big.  I've never had a big one 
like it before," she whispered in grim desperation as the man put his large 
hands on Kerri's ass cheeks.  He squeezed hard and pushed her hips forward 
so they rolled above his weapon causing Kerri to beg for mercy.  "Oh please, 
please, no, no," were the last words of a frantic woman.

Kerri started to cry and tears ran down her rosy cheeks.  The men were 
oblivious to her turmoil and the only thing on their lust-filled minds was 
self-fulfillment.  Dean had no compassion, no sympathy for the trodden 
teacher and roughly spread her legs to expose her vulnerable womanhood.  
Kerri was at a loss.  She couldn't release the enlarged manhood for fear of 
Harv inserting it into her tiny grotto, and she watched the bold fingers of 
Dean go to work.

Dean acted like a rapist.  He thrust his hand into Kerri's crotch as if he 
were a long lost boyfriend and without a second's foreplay, rammed his long, 
middle finger into her cunt.  "You want this, don't you bitch," he whispered 
while peering into her teary eyes.  Kerri pleaded and begged with her eyes 
but he could read none of it.  "Spread you legs honey and show us your 
precious cunt," he said and grinned with satisfaction of having complete 
control over the sexiest woman in his life.

"Please, oh please Dean, don't do it, don't touch me there," Kerri moaned 
with the nervousness of a lost child.  She reasoned that familiarity and 
using the man's first name would fetch her freedom.  Dean's hands came up in 
a threatening manner and Kerri's breath caught.  The relief on him removing 
his hands from her body was short lived and he suddenly slapped her dainty 
hands away from Harv's throbbing pecker.  He was an intimidating figure and 
Kerri sat obediently before the man with her arms hung at her sides.

Things were happening, things were being done to her, and she was being 
guided to the edge of the world.  When Kerri felt her torso being lifted, 
lifted high into the air, she anticipated what was about to ensue.  Her 
breathing stopped and her heart beat much faster than imaginable while time 
seemed to stand very still.

It was almost tranquil when Kerri felt the head of Harv's cock probe for the 
entrance to purgatory.  It left a wet trail along the narrow crevice between 
her creamy thighs and a scream of agony was the result of Harv's fruition.  
His fist was wrapped around his thick meat while he aimed the guided missile 
at the target and suddenly he thrust upward.  The puffy labia spread with 
ease and the pecker entered her honey pot of lust with one powerful jerk.  
Kerri let out a shrill cry of protest and one that begged for mercy.

Harv's buddy sat mesmerized beside the couple and did his utmost to aid in 
the capture of Kerri's innocence.  Dean cranked his neck to be able to watch 
the big cock disappear as a lengthy, guttural sound filled the air.  The 
wide, cock head spread Kerri's vagina like a knife through butter and it was 
a memorable experience for everyone, one way or another.

Kerri's heart was beating so rapidly that it pounded in her chest and she 
waited for the intense pain to hit.  The pain never came and for some 
unknown reason, the men did not rush the event.  Slowly and with divine 
passion, Harv's long, thick shaft spread Kerri's vagina to shape it around 
his length of steel.  Before she was aware of it, the big cock was buried 
inside her heavenly grotto and Harv was grunting like a wild boar.

"Oh fuck, this bitch is tight and so hot my cock is on fire," Harv said to 
the world.  His buddy was doing his best to move Kerri's body up and down so 
that she was utterly humping the intruding rod.  Harv started to groan like 
mad and Kerri knew she was being filled with the seed of the devil.  It took 
him numerous thrusts of his powerful hips to empty his tank and he slammed 
his cock into Kerri with all his might.  She was a 120 lb torso being fucked 
by a beast and she would remember the humiliating affair for the rest of her 
life.

From the seat beside Kerri came the statements she least wanted to hear.  
"Hurry up Harv, I've got a raging hardon ready to fuck her.  Christ man, how 
much cum do you have anyway?" Dean asked as his buddy's climax slowly came 
to a standstill.  Eventually, the two men moved Kerri for the next conquest 
and they easily overcame her inferior strength.

Dean was an exceptionally crude man who treated his women accordingly.  So 
far he had demonstrated to Kerri exactly what was expected from her.  
Without any permission or consent from the beaten victim, he went right 
ahead and did what he desired.  He mashed his vulgar lips against Kerri's 
and kissed her like he demanded she fulfill his dreams.

No man had ever treated Kerri in such a demeaning, degrading manner and he 
acted like an untamed warrior.  She could feel his fiery passion and knew 
precisely what he wanted from her.  He portrayed intense animal lust and 
wanted his bitch to reciprocate.

"Spread your fucking legs bitch, I want your cunt," he suddenly whispered in 
her ear as he broke the heated kiss.  Why she did as he ordered would always 
haunt Kerri.  She hated men who acted like Dean and ones that treated women 
without respect yet she complied by spreading her legs.  Kerri knew she 
would regret the next few minutes of her life but still was unable to 
extinguish her inquisitive emotions.  There was a strange mystery in front 
of her and she begged to discover how her mind would react to such repulsive 
actions from Dean.

It was like a 30 second rocky-horror picture show.  Kerri suddenly perceived 
what was happening and what it looked like in the automobile.  She was lying 
on her back pushed into the corner of the backseat while two almost naked 
men were around her.  Harv's open nakedness was to her left and he sat on 
the floor squished between the two seats.  His big hands were kept 
constantly busy feeling parts of her body that should have been concealed.

Looking straight ahead, Kerri saw a hungry vulture circling its prey.  Dean 
bent his lanky body and hovered over her so that she was pinned down unable 
to evade his attack.  His mouth went directly to her vulnerable midsection 
and everything appeared to be moving in slow motion, which made the movie 
seem erotic.

Kerri's breathing suddenly got ragged when the demanding lips struck her 
bare tummy and her stomach muscles jerked wildly in response to the man's 
tongue.  He rammed his stiff poker into her belly button and indicated a 
defiling action of what she should expect.

Suddenly the lights went out in the erotic movie and Kerri shut her eyes.  
Her brain cried out.  Stop, stop, don't touch me there, not like that, came 
her unspoken cries of protest.  It upset her further because she knew what 
Dean was going to do next and she remained motionless.

His coarse, calloused hand went between her splayed legs and instantly found 
a vital control button, which would lead to Kerri's demise.  A quick search 
revealed his ultimate goal and his fingers surrounded Kerri's delicate soul. 
  Kerri stumbled to the edge of a cliff and looked down to see herself 
falling.  She felt Dean's powerful urges and demands and didn't know what to 
do.

He suddenly pulled the delicate clitoris far out from her body stretching it 
beyond tolerable limits and separating it from its protective hood.  Dean 
was forceful, much rougher than any man Kerri had ever had sex with but that 
did not upset her.  Every time he pinched the elongated clit, Kerri 
discovered a willingness to endure the erotic pleasures of the devil.

Dean could smell the stale sex, the used semen and sweat from the earlier 
affair between Kerri and Harv but it did not bother him.  His enraged mind 
had one goal and he was determined to succeed without any considerations for 
Kerri's feelings or well being.

He opened his eyes to see the adorable pussy for the first time and marveled 
at the shaved beauty.  The two long, distended lips ran from the raised 
pelvis to the narrow barrier separating the two enchanting entrances.  He 
rolled the swollen clit in abundant juices and held the protective hood wide 
with his fingers to fully expose the tender bud.  Encouraged by Kerri's 
reactions, Dean swooped down and flicked his tongue out to barely graze the 
pink flesh.  He gave the fragile bud three or four quick strokes and felt 
the powerful hips respond.

Maybe it was the scene, maybe it was the location, or maybe it was just the 
feeling of not having any choice in what happened, but Kerri sensed unusual 
sensations deep in her epicenter.  Suddenly, Dean's sharp teeth closed on 
her universe and she screamed out loud.  Was it pain?  If it was pain, it 
was very short lived.  Kerri was confused and not sure what was happening.  
Things were traversing so rapidly and the villain nibbled on her tender 
clitoris without the slightest hesitation.

Then Kerri heard words that would forever be imprinted in her memory and she 
sobbed with embarrassment.  "Holy shit, Dean.  I think she's fucking 
cumming," Harv stated the obvious as Kerri's hips thrust up so madly that it 
was hard for Dean to hold on to her body.  Dean skillfully released the 
throbbing mass from his teeth and battered it with his tongue.  Kerri 
thought the top of her head was going to explode when Dean's hungry mouth 
performed illicit magic on her precious body.

This profound ecstasy was reserved for ones she loved or cherished but now a 
filthy bastard was stealing her last ounce of dignity.  Kerri came from a 
family with a strict, religious background and the overly intense feelings 
filled her with fear.  She would regret her actions at a later time but her 
body refused to follow the directions of her mind.  Was it immoral, wrong, 
or sinful, she really didn't know but she sent a signal of consent to a 
madman who was using her body for his perverted pleasures.

Her last sane memory of the episode was hearing Harv say, "Yes, man she 
fucking cumming and her bald pussy is fucking gorgeous."  Loud slurping 
sounds filled the car and Kerri's moans of ecstasy were yanked from her 
throat.  Dean drank a river of cum like it was the sweetest honey and Kerri 
didn't care anymore.

Dean's brain yearned to taste sweet innocence and he knew Kerri was 
certainly a woman of grace.  Ignoring the obvious remnants of Harv's orgasm, 
he sucked the tender morsel into his hot mouth.  Kerri could not prevent her 
lithe hips from bucking wildly with every caress of the man's crude tongue 
and it took mere seconds for her emotions to soar into the heavenly clouds.

What she had endured with Harv was the result of Dean's wishes and now she 
was to be Dean's woman.  Harv knew that, Dean knew that, and now Kerri knew 
that!  Through blurry eyes, she saw Dean leave her pussy and hover above her 
body.  His body language spoke volumes and Kerri obliged his silent 
requests.  She held her legs open wide to allow his narrow hips to cross the 
threshold and into her sole domain.

It was time for the slave to be consumed by the master and Kerri wrapped her 
slender arms around Dean's muscular back.  For the strangest reasons, she 
felt empowered to give this strange man, who she met mere hours earlier, a 
satisfying reward.  The orgasm she experienced had broken her spirit and she 
used her legs and arms to hug the vile man into her womanly body.

As if by magic, his throbbing pecker speared her puffy, pussy lips with one 
violent thrust and the conquest was instantaneous.  He started pumping his 
hard cock in and out of Kerri like he was possessed by an evil spirit.  The 
earlier blowjob gave him newfound stamina and would aid in his conquest of 
the woman he considered a wanton slut.

He was brutal, very rough and fucked Kerri harder than any man but she clung 
to him as if he were her savior.  The orgasm mere minutes earlier was only a 
beginning and she felt her inner regions go into convulsions.  This was new 
territory for Kerri and her heart raced to keep up with her soaring 
emotions.  Dean's hard cock seemed to have a million fingers caressing every 
sensitive nerve in her most responsive, internal core and another orgasm 
burst like a new beginning.

There would be guilt and shame in the future but for the present, it was an 
orgasm of gigantic proportions that robbed Kerri's mind of any reason.  Dean 
wanted to hear her speak, to say that he was a strong, male warrior and 
bring a finalization to the degrading affair.

How she knew his most intimate desires without being told was a mystery.  
"Yes, yes, oh fuck you are so deep, I can feel your cock deep inside me.  I 
can't stop myself.  You're fucking me!  Oh gawd, I can feel your seed 
filling my pussy," she moaned and was correct.  He thrust with all his might 
and every muscle in his loins to plant his poisonous venom deep into Kerri's 
womb.  The only remedy was complete obedience and Kerri felt her womanhood 
welcome the hard cock.  "Aaaaah, it's so wrooong, so fucking bad.  Fuck me, 
fuck me you bastard," she moaned in a last insane statement indicating she 
was a lost woman.  Yes, she was Dean's woman for the moment.

Harv was simply amazed at how the once refined, untainted woman was 
succumbing to his buddy's rowdy demeanor.  He had never witnessed a woman 
roll and thrust so passionately while being filled with a man's cock.  Her 
filthy words of conceding defeat were ones he would always remember with 
fondness and he would most likely replay them over and over in his mind for 
many years.  It would surely be reason for many occasions of 
self-gratification down the road.

It filled Harv with great trepidation to realize that it was well into the 
early morning and time to go home.  With great reluctance, he discussed the 
departure with Dean and it was decided to drive Kerri back to her car at 
HumpT's.  Kerri wanted to get dressed but that was out of the question with 
the men preventing any move to regain her dignity.  Dean sensed a 
rejuvenation of his pal and volunteered to drive the short distance back to 
the bar.

It took several minutes for Dean to get into a presentable condition and 
while he was doing it, Harv had plans.  He rolled the naked woman off the 
seat and onto his lap so that she faced her captor.  Kerri was like a small 
breeze in a thunderstorm and unable to prevail over any of the man's 
advances.  Her knees were bent and went around Harv's hips in spread-eagle 
fashion.  She squatted over Harv's pelvis in an almost debasing manner and 
it left her extremely vulnerable and unprotected.

He groped the naked woman and would not allow her to put her dress back on.  
Suddenly the hunger was too much to endure and he succumbed to the 
temptation of feasting on Kerri's titties.  They were mere inches in front 
of him and easy prey for a hungry mouth.  She struggled and protested but 
Harv's determination won out.  His appetite was huge and his greedy mouth 
consumed a tender nipple looking for fulfillment.

Kerri's dainty hands went to his chest and shoulders in an attempt to keep 
him at a distance but it did little good.  Far stronger than Kerri, Harv 
quickly engulfed the enlarged nipple with his mouth and sucked it into his 
hot cavity.  He used his teeth to caress, surround and rake the nipple and 
Kerri expressed a definite sob of defiance.  She was quickly overpowered and 
far too weak to fight such a big, muscular man.

The car started moving and Harv was oblivious to the fact.  He was only 
aware that his time was running out, as they would have Kerri back to her 
car in a matter of minutes.  Having watched his close buddy fuck the naked 
woman had given Harv renewed virility and his plan was to relief pent up 
pressure using Kerri as a pawn.

Dean adjusted the rearview mirror so he could watch the struggle in the 
backseat and his eyes often riveted to the erotic scene almost ignoring the 
road.  Luckily the roads were deserted and the weaving car was in no 
jeopardy of being in an accident.

"Oh gawd no, not again," came a sorrowful voice from the back but the action 
seemed to intensify.  "Please, no, no, not again, please," Kerri begged but 
the plea had little affect on Harv.  He had grown impatient and felt his 
male hormones beginning to race once again.  It was similar to being denied 
something and wanting it even more.

He released the tender bud and allowed Kerri's boobs to bounce freely before 
his ogling eyes.  Such splendid tits and they were his for the taking, he 
reasoned.  Harv's mind was inflamed to a point where he didn't hear one word 
of protest from his victim.  He easily held Kerri's lithe body in his lap 
and his long, pulsating spear lay along his belly with Kerri's crotch 
perched over it.  There was no treat of penetration as long as Kerri could 
keep the flared head pointed away from her.

Suddenly Harv pulled her body into his rugged chest and held her steady with 
his throbbing pecker running along the narrow strip of fertile land between 
Kerri's velvety thighs.  It was extremely dangerous but she was unable to 
escape the man's assault.  Kerri arched her back in a futile attempt to keep 
her distance but Harv knew exactly what he wanted.  He kept his arms around 
the struggling woman to hold her close to his chest and tried to reach his 
goal without a helping hand.  His long, hard shaft rose in anticipation and 
Kerri could feel the end striking her flesh, first here, then there, as he 
attempted to plant his weapon inside her steamy grotto.  She was well aware 
of what Harv intended and sobbed in despair.  "Oh gawd, no, don't do it.  
Please don't," Kerri pleaded with the man without so much as an 
acknowledgement from him for her plight.

Dean watched the heated action in the mirror and wished he were free to join 
the tussle.  He could see Kerri's naked back twisting and turning and below 
just barely make out the reason for her futile struggle.  It was obvious to 
him that Harv wanted to fuck the teacher one more time before they dropped 
her off at HumpT's.

Dean's heart began to race and he heard the chilling sobs of a desperate 
woman.  "Oh gawd, you did it!  Your thingie is in me, oh gawd it's...," 
Kerri moaned and her breathing stopped.  "Oooough, please don't, oh please 
don't," she said and her voice quivered.  Dean could see his buddy grab the 
smooth, rounded hips with his large hands and pulled down with 
determination.  The only thing Kerri could do was sob and she realized there 
was no recourse; this man was going to fuck her without her consent just 
like he did earlier.

Kerri cursed her abductors but she reasoned that they were not really to 
blame.  It had been her seductive actions that led them on.  Sky made her 
dress in an entirely inappropriate fashion and to act like a wanton woman 
much to the delight of Dean and Harv.

Dean noticed Kerri's body move lower with Harv's evil manipulation and his 
mind envisioned her precious womanhood engulfing Harv's big cock.  "Oh fuck, 
fuck she's tight.  It's great, so fucking wonderful that I can feel my cock 
ready to burst," Harv whispered.  Suddenly he was in to the hilt and felt 
Kerri's raised pelvis press against his own.  He was in fantasyland and held 
perfectly still for seconds dreaming of heavenly bliss.  Harv could feel the 
pressure building to monstrous levels deep in his loins but wanted to 
cherish the tremendous thrill for as long as possible.

The heat of the fiery volcano took a toll on Harv's stamina and his hips 
thrust upward with two or three random jerks getting ready for a final 
assault.  A small amount of pre-cum seeped from his throbbing pecker and 
Kerri could feel his muscles begin to quiver.  She knew what was about to 
happen and a totally used feeling of helplessness filled her head.

Resigned to the fact that the man was going to have intercourse with her, 
Kerri fell against Harv's chest allowing him complete freedom to fulfill his 
desires.  Dean's eyes opened wider as he witnessed Harv's face turn to stone 
and almost appear covered in agony.

The three occupants of the car were consumed by a man's animal instincts of 
sexual satisfaction.  One man was making loud bestial noises and his hips 
were bucking madly up and down.  The other man was holding his breath 
watching what he considered a truly erotic movie wishing he were part of it. 
  The woman was also making animal noises but for an entirely different 
reason.  She struggled to prevent the consummation of the affair without any 
chance of succeeding and wept while the man filled her delicate womb with 
molten lava.

Kerri remained in a kneeling position with her knees pushed into the back of 
the seat and around Harv's hips.  His hands pulled down hard on her flared 
hips every time he thrust upward and he emptied his load deep inside Kerri.  
Harv prolonged the climax for as long as he could but eventually collapsed 
into an exhausted shell on the backseat.  He hugged the troubled teacher 
tightly into his sweat-covered body while his heart rate slowly returned to 
normal.

The car had come to a stop in the almost vacant parking lot and it filled 
Dean with sadness knowing that things were coming to an end.  It took Kerri 
a mere few seconds to retrieve her wrinkled dress and put it on once she 
gained her freedom from Harv.  The comfort of finally covering her nakedness 
was a tiny relief compared to the memory of what she had to endure the past 
few hours.  It was overwhelming and her body shuddered from the nightmare as 
she quickly got out of the car.  Without a backward glance, she got into her 
car and speedily drove away from the nightclub.

The drive home was one in quiet solitude and Kerri slumped over the steering 
wheel after she parked in her garage.  She hugged the wheel and many minutes 
passed when she relived the backseat adventure.  All Kerri could think of 
was the willingness she showed towards a gruff and unmannered Dean.  She 
hated such men yet she acted like a wanton woman who was being satisfied by 
his untamed actions.

One thing most vivid in her mind was the visualization of the hard, manly 
body above her.  She depicted how Dean, without saying a word, forced her to 
beg him to continue.  Kerri could not remember being so aroused and feeling 
such lustful passion.  The vision of spreading her legs and willingly 
permitting him to take her, to fuck her like the whore he wanted, caused 
Kerri to whimper with regret.  How could she act so brazenly and without any 
regard for her well-being were questions running through her confused mind.  
Had she ever yearned for a man to rob her soul like she did with Dean, she 
wondered?

It was almost sunrise by the time Kerri got to bed.  Luckily, she didn't 
have classes first thing in the morning and she stayed in bed until 
midmorning.  This gave her time to regain her thoughts and put her mind back 
together.  Yes, she decided, she would confront Mr. Tovell and tell him once 
and for all that Sky was dead.  Kerri would no longer do as he requested and 
he could not blackmail her anymore.  The more she thought of it, the more it 
sounded logical and something that she should do.  Her courage grew with the 
morning sun and by the time she got to the college, she was prepared to meet 
her destiny.

Kerri went directly to Mr. Tovell's homeroom and got there just when his 
class was leaving.  Once everyone had departed, she entered the classroom 
and stared at the repulsive man as he fumbled with papers and books on his 
desk.  He was smart enough and figured out that Tim was blackmailing Kerri 
for reasons he really did care to know.  The fact Tim used him against Kerri 
gave him no regrets as he had certainly been rewarded with more than enough 
compensation.  It had been the best sexual encounter of his life and for 
that he was grateful.

Mr. Tovell could see the determined look on Kerri's face and decided to take 
the initiative.  He reasoned that she was going to confront him and that was 
probably the reason she phoned him last night.  He certainly didn't want his 
wife to find out what happened between himself and the sexy physics teacher 
so he wanted to get the upper hand on Kerri.  He looked up and spoke 
immediately before Kerri was ready to talk.

Mr. Tovell came right out and told Kerri that he was the recipient of 
rewarding details that enabled him to blackmail her.  He only went along 
with the ruse so that he could have sex with her, he told the shocked 
teacher who was frozen with her mouth agape.  "Hell, I can't tell you 
anything or I loose my nuts.  This guy, or this person, will spill the beans 
on me and I'll lose my job as well as you if I say anything.  All you have 
to know is that I'm not the guy you're looking for," he said and waited an 
eerie few seconds for Kerri to digest what he told her.

"There it is.  This guy gave me everything.  He told me what to say and 
exactly what to do and I did it," Mr. Tovell stated.  "I can't and won't 
tell you any more and certainly can't reveal who it was," he said knowing 
she thought he was her tormentor.  Seeing her expression turn to surprise 
and shock, Mr. Tovell knew he had succeeded in getting Kerri off his back.

Kerri felt like crying after hearing the confession.  She realized that the 
identity of her original blackmailer was still a mystery and she was no 
farther ahead in the quest of finding out who he really was.  She was 
totally speechless and her mind raced over all the things that happened to 
her since the first blackmail demand.

Mr. Tovell put his books together while looking at her like she were 
intruding in his space and she no longer needed to be in his room.  Kerri 
was too shocked by the man's quick denial and her newfound courage had 
completely disappeared.  She had to fight back tears of defeat and couldn't 
get away from the man fast enough.  Wheeling swiftly, Kerri almost ran down 
the hallway to the sanctity of her own room.

The most disturbing factor of what was happening in her life was not knowing 
who was giving her the notes.  She had been positive that Mr. Tovell was the 
man after what he had made her do in his classroom the other day.  That was 
until he revealed that she had been duped once again by the person named 
Sky.  A shiver ran down her back with the knowledge that this particular man 
was extremely vindictive and very shrewd.

Kerri was back at square one and would be forced to follow the directions 
and demands of an unknown fiend.  How much longer could she keep up the 
charade, she wondered?  It would soon be time for her class to begin and 
Kerri somehow put herself back together enough to continue.  The red and 
puffy eyes would soon disappear but would the heartache of living with an 
indefinite and fragile future?  Words from her childhood came rushing back 
to her.  "Suck it up Princess," and Kerri was more determined than ever to 
survive Sky's control.

THE END

This will be the last chapter for a while as I have promised to do further 
chapters in some of my other series.  If you like this series, please send 
me suggestions and ideas that I can include in Kerri's future.  I appreciate 
any feedback and do listen to reader's comments.
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