The Continuing Adventures of Lisa James: A Summer Vacation

The Continuing Adventures of Lisa James : A Summer Vacation

Chapter Thirteen : On the town

Lisa opened her eyes and yawned . Her arms and shoulders ached and she really needed to go to the toilet. Being secured by her wrists to the little bed's headboard for the night had been pretty uncomfortable but she'd fallen asleep almost straight away. Hardly surprising considering how exhausting the days' events had been. Feeling so horny the previous evening and not being allowed to come, even when she'd begged them, hadn't helped. She squeezed her legs tightly together, her pussy immediately beginning to throb. Deep inside her bumhole a dull ache was gnawing at her insides. She blushed as a picture of Simon Barrow sprang unbidden into her mind. His eyes, his chest, his hard cock! Suddenly the door of her room opened.

"Good morning," said Anita Palmer the school nurse, a frown creasing her forehead. "I understand you behaved like a little tart last night, even encouraging the boys to fuck your bottom. Is that correct? I hope you're thoroughly ashamed of yourself!"

Lisa's bare boobs and bottom bounced and wobbled as Miss Palmer marched her naked down the corridor to the San. Once inside she immediately found herself being forced down over the horrible "beetles" saddle and having her wrists secured to its' frame.

"Please Miss may I go to the toilet. I really really need to go."

"Certainly not!" said Anita Palmer firmly, an amused smirk on her face. "You can hold it until I've finished with you."

"But Miss," began Lisa desperately, "I won't be able…" A solid gag was roughly pushed into her mouth effectively cutting off any further protests. It forced her jaws achingly wide apart.

"That's better. Now I won't have to listen to your whining!" The older woman picked up a coil of thick rubber tubing and carefully attached a hard plastic nozzle to one end. She chuckled to herself. Once the enema started the girl would quickly lose control!

Lisa's bottom was already full to bursting but the pump continued to run remorselessly. She moaned loudly around the rubber ball in her mouth. The liquid being forced inside her was making her bowels swell uncomfortably, which was bad enough in itself, but the pressure on her already drum tight bladder was excruciating. Sweat began to pour down her forehead and run into her eyes. She couldn't hold it, she just couldn't! Any minute she'd be making a mess everywhere! Miss Palmer gently ran her hands over the quivering bottom cheeks.

"Bet you loved those boys sticking their cocks up your fat arse didn't you you dirty little bitch!" She laughed happily as the straining girl shook her head and groaned urgently.

A few moments later when Simon Barrow walked into the room the nurse was still laughing quietly to herself. Lisa began to sob. She couldn't help it. It was so humiliating. Miss Palmer watching was bad enough but him as well! It was quite unbearable. Her attention was suddenly drawn to her belly as a particularly agonizing cramp gripped her insides. She tried to scream "No" but all that came out was an unrecognisable gurgle. Panic-stricken she struggled to hold onto the contents of her swollen bladder but the pain was just too much. Nooooooo! Nooooooo! NO PLEASE NO! But it was far too late. A jet of urine squirted from her pussy. The flow immediately thickened and then it was literally pouring out of her onto the floor.

"You dirty girl!" snapped Anita Palmer slapping one of the trembling buttocks. The distressed "schoolgirl" jerked as more spurts of fluid fountained out from between her legs. Simon Barrow looked at his school nurse and laughed quietly. She returned his smile, only just managing to stifle her laughter as she happily smacked each of the reddening bum cheeks in turn. Lisa hung her head in shame. She'd never felt so humiliated in her life. Her tears joined the spreading pool of liquid on the tiles beneath her. Simon Barrow was enjoying the little slut's embarrassment immensely, his erection throbbing in time with her groans. Today was going to be very entertaining indeed…

Lisa stood in the shower. Mr Barrow had left straight away after her little "accident". Thankfully he hadn't been around to witness her naked, on her hands and knees with the enema tube still sticking out of her bum, wiping up her own mess. To make it even worse Matron hadn't allowed her to relieve herself until the floor had been thoroughly disinfected. Her belly had continued to spasm painfully throughout the whole process. And each time she'd moaned around the gag the nurse had giggled, obviously finding the situation highly amusing!

The shower was hot and felt absolutely wonderful. As she soaped herself beneath its soothing jets the events of the last six days ran through her mind. Immediately she found herself flushing both with excitement and humiliation, she couldn't help it.

White vest and tiny skirt, no bra allowed of course. It was the same "uniform" she'd been forced to wear everyday, very revealing and designed to embarrass her as much as possible. It did. As usual her nipples were painfully erect thanks to Matron's cream and sticking out for everyone to see. Simon Barrow was waiting for her in the hallway by the main entrance.

"Hurry up girl I haven't got all day." It was ten past eight so she was already late for kitchen duty.

"Because you took so long with Matron you won't have time to help Mrs Sampson or have any breakfast. You can have something in town." Lisa looked at him with panic etched across her face. Town! The thought of being dressed as she was and people, total strangers, actually seeing her caused her stomach to churn uncontrollably.

"B…B…But Sir I…" As she began to protest the handle of the large oak door turned.

"Morning Lee," said Simon Barrow brightly. "I can't come along this morning I'm afraid, got things to do so I'm sending Lisa here to help you." Lisa stared in horror at the leering youths familiar pimply face.

Squeezing herself against the passenger door of the van she tried to stay as far away as possible from the horrible teenager. As they drove the few miles into town he didn't say very much just kept grinning at her, his eyes flicking between her embarrassingly hard nipples and her almost fully exposed thighs. When she'd helped in the kitchens he'd taken every opportunity to touch and threaten her. Now being totally alone with him she was feeling really frightened.

"So you've been fucked up your arse have you?" He burst into laughter when her face immediately dropped and flushed an even deeper shade of red.

"Oh yeah I know all about it. You let those kids fuck you. Lucky for me I passed my driving test a few weeks ago otherwise I wouldn't get to have my turn." She looked directly at him with shock in her eyes.

"Here we are then," he said brightly, bringing the van to a halt. "Out you get." There were quite a few people walking along on both sides of the narrow street.

"I can't get out here it's too busy! People with see me! Look, please let me stay in the van and I…I'll let you do what ever you want!" She blurted it out. The thought of being dressed like she was in public was horrifying.

"Get out you bitch." He said it quietly, his voice hard edged and dripping with menace.

"You want to walk down there stark naked?" He laughed again at the look of disbelief on her face. He wouldn't make her do that. He couldn't. Surely he wouldn't make her …reluctantly she opened the van door.

As Lisa hurried self-consciously down the street she looked desperately for a sign saying "Turners Wholesale". That's where Lee had said he was going and where she needed to get too! He'd laughed loudly when she'd pleaded with him not to leave her. Her face burned with embarrassment. Everywhere she looked people were staring. She jumped as a car horn blared, it's driver giving her a slimy smile. Oh God! This was awful. Somebody laughed. There were comments but she was too panicked to register what they were. Then she stumbled into a mother and her two children. The woman gave her a disgusted look, muttering something under her breath as the little boy giggled and pointed at the "schoolgirls" obviously very erect nipples.

Finally, almost at the other end of the street, she spotted "Turners Wholesale" and literally ran towards it. As she pushed gratefully through the door three heads swivelled directly towards her.

"Here she is. Now does she look like a tart or what?" Lee was standing with a grey haired old man and another youth. They all laughed as Lisa's face literally glowed with embarrassment. She felt sick.

"Come here girl," said the old man. Meekly Lisa went and stood in front of him.

"I hope you're fit and healthy." He reached out and roughly squeezed the heavy breasts. Lisa mewed her displeasure bringing her hands up to cover his.

"Please Sir…."

"GET YOUR HANDS AWAY!" She jumped, dropping them immediately to her sides. As he fondled the soft flesh she squirmed then gasped as his hands slid smoothly up the front of her legs and under the little skirt. He squeezed the mound of her pussy hard making her moan loudly as its' lips slid wetly against each other.

"Dirty little bitch aren't you?" he said. With her cheeks glowing hotly Lisa said nothing. The two youths grinned.

"Barry, show her what she needs to shift while I help Lee back the van in."

The smiling youth led her out of the rear of the store and onto a concrete loading bay. It was warm, the sun already casting early morning shadows on an array of cardboard boxes. There were a lot of them, labels revealing the respective contents of each, baked beans, tomatoes, minced beef and several others. The yard itself had high brick walls on two sides. Lisa watched as the old man guided the van back until its' rear doors were level with the loading bay. There was a dull thud as the gate was closed, effectively cutting off the street from view.

"I suppose you've already seen her without her clothes then Lee?"

"Oh yeah she's got a cracking pair and her pussy is shaved as well." The old man turned towards Lisa and licked his lips watched by the two grinning youths.

"Right then, we don't want you getting that uniform dirty. Take it off." Lisa immediately flushed with embarrassment. She was going to have to strip for them. The old man's beady eyes were burning with a ferocious intensity and his hands looked enormous. She had no doubt they'd hurt a lot if he spanked her! The best policy would be to do as she was told! Nervously chewing her bottom lip she resignedly started to undress. All three of them watched intently as first her boobs, with their embarrassingly hard nipples, and then her shaven mound with its' delicate lips poking out beneath, came into view. Then she was standing humiliatingly naked in front of them. She remembered to keep her hands out of the way, leaving them hanging submissively at her sides. Amazingly even though her blood was pounding in her ears she was still aware of the sun caressing her shoulders. It felt wonderful. She closed her eyes and waited for the inevitable touching. Her heart was beating really fast and she expected to feel their hands on her but nothing happened. Cautiously she opened her eyes…

"Ok girl get on with it." Lisa looked at the youth unsure of what he expected her to do. Being called "girl" by him made her heart flutter wildly in her chest, he was at least ten years younger than she was!

"Pick up a box and put it in the van. Come on get a move on." He watched as the realisation slowly dawned on her features. She was going to have the load the van. They wanted a show, wanted to watch her humiliate herself. She should have guessed. As she bent to pick up the first case her boobs swung down. Once she'd picked it up she had to rest them on its' lid, there was nothing else for it. Her cheeks burned hotly. They were going to get a lovely view of her bum and everything! The box was heavy but manageable. Grunting a little with the effort she carried it into the van where Lee was waiting. His smile was very cold.

"Start there," he snapped, pointing to a corner. It took a good half an hour before she'd stacked them all neatly in place. All the time the old man and his two smirking helpers watched her wobbling boobs and rolling bum cheeks. She couldn't help but notice that both of the youths were sporting erections in the front of their jeans. Her face flushed as she realised their eyes were once again devouring the private pink folds between her legs. By the time she'd finished she was gasping for breath and a thin sheen of perspiration was coating her trembling body.

"Right boys I'm off to put the kettle on," said Mr Turner. "Could you keep an eye on her for a bit?" The two youths nodded in unison as the old man turned towards the back door of his store.

They didn't waste any time. She squirmed then began to moan as they took it in turns to run their hands over her exposed skin. Ignoring her feeble protests they cupped her boobs and pinched her nipples before delving into the crack between her bum cheeks and pressing at her tight rear opening. She squealed when the moist lips between her thighs were pulled roughly apart. Even though their investigations were crude and inexpert her pussy was soon throbbing and tingling excitedly. Then they made her kneel forwards over a pile of cardboard boxes.

"Stick it out you little bitch," one of them said. She groaned with embarrassment.

Crouching over the boxes Lisa stuck her bum up and out. She knew what they wanted. After last nights frustrating denial of pleasure she was more than ready and willing to do anything she was told. Being made to load the van naked in front of three strangers had sent waves of humiliating pleasure coursing through her. She was a show off. She knew it, had always known it really, ever since she was little girl. Liked men and women to look at her and want her. She shivered as a pair of hands forced her thighs as wide apart as they would go. Her wet slit and wrinkled bumhole were now totally exposed. She could feel the sunshine licking between her open legs. Her breath came in quick little gasps as she sensed the first boy move to stand behind her. As her nipples rubbed uncomfortably on the lid of the box ripples of excitement flowed down her front directly into the puffy crease below her belly.

Lisa squealed. Without any warning the youth had slammed his rigid cock up to the hilt into her slippery vulval tunnel. His hips flattened her bum cheeks before she had time to react to the heavy thrust. It hurt and she screamed as the head of his cock hit the deepest parts of her pussy. Then he was pounding away whilst her poor boobs were squashed unmercifully against the box. His engorged penis rubbing roughly against the sensitive walls of her vagina immediately awakened the first stirrings of an orgasm. The sensation of her girlishly tight hole being continuously stretched and suctioned was about to send her over the edge. Suddenly the boy laughed as his throbbing cock thickened and he spurted into the squirming woman. Lisa was teetering on the very brink of orgasm. She couldn't really focus on her surroundings or what was being said. She rolled her bottom and groaned desperately as the boy pulled his softening prick from her.

"Oooooohhhhh please," she moaned. "Don't stop!" Suddenly she screamed and jerked as something stung one of her bum cheeks. Lee Watson smiled as the soft globes of the spread bottom wobbled wildly.

"Hold her down Bas," he said to his young colleague who was carefully zipping himself back into his flies.

Lisa found herself pressed down hard over the boxes. Craning awkwardly around to see over her shoulder she spied the thick wooden slat the horrid boy held in his hand.

"I've been looking forward to this!" he said. With that he began to smack each of her buttocks in turn. It stung horribly and she was soon twisting herself from side to side trying to avoid the impacts. It didn't matter that her legs were scissoring apart showing all of her parts to the two youths. They'd already seen it all. She gasped and begged him to stop. Both of the boys laughed. The piece of wood struck the trembling pink cheeks with even greater ferocity until Lisa began to cry and yell. She couldn't help herself. Her bum was burning so much. When it stopped she was crying her heart out. As soon as the pressure on her shoulders was gone she reached round and rubbed gently at her wounded flesh. Her cheeks were swollen and hot and terribly sensitive.

"Get back over you little tart," he snapped, pulling her hands away and making her crouch forwards over the cardboard cartons once more. Lee Watson smiled as his workmate sat down against the wall in front of the moaning girl and took a firm grip on her wrists.

The youth looked deeply into Lisa's surprised eyes as his friend suddenly rammed himself into her defenceless pussy. Her mouth formed a perfect circle and the look of shock on her features was a picture. He chuckled and grinned as her breath exploded noisily.

"Aiiiieeeeee! Oh God!!!!" she screamed as the youth banged himself forcefully against her burning bottom. It was just so incredibly sensitive. He didn't stop, or pause even for a second, just continued to rape her hole as hard as he could. Each determined thrust caused her to squeal piteously. It felt like a naked flame was being played over her poor bum cheeks when he pushed against her. Then she was screaming continuously as he squeezed the angry crimson globes and jerked himself back and forth towards orgasm. As much as she hated herself she couldn't quell the rising tide of sensation emanating from her abused pussy. His roughness was intensifying the pain and shame she was already feeling. Suddenly she was coming! Oh God! OH GOD! It felt so good! Her teeth chattered as the walls of her pussy began to pulse and grip the hard fleshy rod that was pumping inside her.

"Ooooooohhhhhh! Goooooodddddd! Yeeeeeeeeeaaaahhhhhhhh!" Her head thrashed from side to side as the youth's cock exploded filling her with white heat. She slumped sideways as he withdrew, silvery fluid slowly beginning to ooze from her swollen lipped slit.

Lisa sat in the van on the way back to the school shame faced and staring out of the passenger window. She couldn't bring herself to look across at the horrible youth who was whistling tunelessly and smiling smugly. Seeping wetness was filling her knickers and she was dreadfully ashamed of her loss of control. She was such a slut. What was happening to her? What on earth was the matter with her? She was a twenty seven year old office manager for goodness sake, not some sort of fuck toy for teenage boys! She squeezed her legs tightly together. Her pussy and bum both felt really sore.

Lee Watson parked the van by the kitchen store and curtly told Lisa to unload it. Leaning against the open door he smoked a cigarette and watched with a sly smile as she struggled back and forth. She was tired and hungry and she was hurting. In town he hadn't let her have anything to eat either, just sniggered when she'd asked.

Once she'd unloaded everything he bundled her unceremoniously into the storeroom. Sitting down on a pile of boxes he unbuckled his belt. Time was running out so he'd have to hurry. It didn't take long for her to suck him erect once more. Then he forced her to masturbate him with long slow strokes and lap at his hardness with her tongue. When semen erupted from the tip of his swollen cock the hot spurts coated her face and hair. He refused to let her wipe herself and that was how he delivered her to the door of the San a few minutes later. She hated the smirk on his face when he turned and left.

"It looks as though you've been behaving like a little tart again!" said Anita Palmer. "Well, what have you got to say for yourself?" She couldn't help smiling at the embarrassed flush that immediately coloured the shame-faced "schoolgirls" cheeks.