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Twisted Teen Tales - Chapter 08
Teen Tramp Boot Camp - Lesbian Wannabes (part 1of 4)
In order to cover all the bases, principal Nailer had deliberately invited a quartet of female teachers, all with lesbian tendencies, to attend the inaugural term of Camp Fukalot. Ostensibly it was supposed to allow the teen tramps a broader selection of sex partners to assist them in their final selection of a life style. However the devious educator had other ideas. His objective was to force the four teachers to come to grips with their sexuality and by doing so make the hard choices for the future.
The principal had hidden cameras installed in the two bedrooms that were part of the teachers' module. To make it even more interesting he had two twin beds placed in one room and a single queen-sized bed in the other. He was very interested in how the teachers would deal with this issue. He also had tiny microphones buried in the walls of each room to pick up conversations and any other activities that might take place.
He had carefully chosen those he invited to participate. If he was right the two older women would quickly pair off and occupy the single bed for the rest of the session. This in turn might cause the remaining couple to bond as a means of self-defense. What might happen after that initial pairing was beyond his ability to predict. As it turned out his theory was knocked into a cocked hat after the first evening.
After dinner at the mess hall the four ladies, ranging in ages from twenty-four to thirty-seven, according to their school records, went back to their quarters and began a very serious conversation. They had been initially quite amused by the challenge of the beds. Lois Hamilton, the oldest, was quick to claim the large bed and invited any of the other ladies to join her either on a temporary or permanent basis. The rest of the group had laughed off her obvious overture for fun and games, but as night approached, it began to get a bit more serious.
Lois, in essence, came out of the closet, or so she thought, and was a better person for it. Her revelation had created a great deal of tension among the rest of the group. Each of the trio had some reason to think seriously about joining the eldest in the group under her terms. It was Darla, nearly five years younger than Lois, who suggested a truth or dare game to separate the real from the faux lesbians. The others seemed a little reluctant to step up to the challenge until Lois sweetened the pot. She offered to be restrained provided whoever went to bed with her stayed naked at all times. That proposition made the rest of the ladies brighten considerably. There was some good-natured bantering, but underlying the jokes was a tension that was felt by all.
Each of the candidates for becoming the bedmate of Lois was asked to answer truthfully one question. The question was a loaded one. "What would you do if Lois begged you to fist her until she had an orgasm?" Once the laughter died down, there was dead silence for a time, as each lady looked at her peers and waited for someone to take the lead. It was the youngest that finally rose to the occasion. Enid Wilson was a slim, brown-haired woman with an average figure who was not known for being very outgoing. Her peers were equally divided between attributing her shyness to poor social skills or an inferiority complex that prevented her from having any type of relationship with either sex. Her students routinely walked all over her and this was a source of annoyance to principal Nailer.
So it was rather surprising that she would volunteer to take the lead, but she did. "I'd ask her what's in it for me?" she answered. Her reply brought more laughter from the group, except for Lois who got a far-away look on her face. The others noticed that Lois seemed to be distracted, and one of them in jest suggested that perhaps she needed to be restrained and made to tell all, since she was obviously hiding something from the group. Once more it was Enid who took the lead, and quickly she was joined by the other two. Lois put up a half-hearted struggle, but was quickly subdued. Lois offered to take her clothing off rather than have it torn from her body. When Lois unhooked her bra, Darla whistled in appreciation of what she revealed.
Darla Cranston must have been behind the door when big tits were handed out, since she had a set that were below average in size and could only be described as droopy. Couple that with a figure that was a little too generous at the bottom, thin brown hair and a face that was round, almost chubby and you described Darla, who still lived with her parents and did exactly what they told her to do. In fact her father had given her a sound spanking only a few days before she left for camp. Even at her age she still was required to strip from the waist down in order to provide the best target for her father's heavy hand. For Darla the humiliation attached to spanking was many times more painful than the spanking itself.
Lois Hamilton was plain as a post and wore the most conservative clothes one could imagine. No one had ever seen her legs above mid-calf, and her sweaters and tops were designed to hide rather than accentuate her best feature, a set of tits that were large, melon-shaped and firm. Now she stood there in only a pair of full cut panties and what she was showing made each of the group lick her lips and begin to scheme about getting her into bed with them. It would prove to be a very stressful summer session for the older woman, and one that challenged her view of her own sexuality. What happened that evening and in subsequent nights soon became the talk of the camp. Soon everyone, male and female alike, wanted a piece of Lois, and many did just that, whether she wanted it or not. Like the other camp members, Lois had signed away her ability to just say no.
The teacher took a deep breath, hooked her fingers in the waistband of her panties and slid them down her legs to reveal a pubic mound that was smooth shaven with thick, puckered red lips and a fat clit peeping from the top of her cunt mouth. Bonnie, who up until then had been quiet as a church mouse, suddenly exclaimed that she wanted some of that pussy here and now. Her comment stunned the group, since she like Enid rarely spoke to anyone outside of the classroom. Bonnie Lindamon had short black hair, wore glasses and was on the verge of being considered fat, and had been fighting her weight for years. There was a reason for the battle she fought daily and it went back to her years as a shy teen. Before too long she would be the center of the group's attention as they forced her to reveal those naughty little secrets just like the others had been made to reveal. However that is a twisted tale for another time.
For the moment Lois was the center of attraction and once she had stripped down she was fair game. It was Darla who produced the length of rope she claimed was to be used as a line for hanging her wet undies. She caught plenty of flak for her explanation, but the rope was put to good use to restrain Lois. Once that was accomplished, the trio forced their captive to seat herself in one of the hard wooden chairs that doubled as furnishing for their quarters. Enid insisted that Lois position herself so that her legs were spread wide, giving everyone a good view of her shaved mons to salivate over as she was interrogated about her past. One can only imagine what must have been going through principal Nailer's mind when he saw and more importantly, heard the tape of this session.
Darla led off, asking Lois when she knew she was a lesbian. Her answer sounded false and so the trio took turns teasing their helpless captive by at first fondling her breasts, then graduating to nibbling on those big firm beauties until Lois was panting. However it was once again Enid who cracked her composure by carefully inserting finger after finger until she had four lodged inside the teacher's sopping wet cunt. When she asked Lois if she wanted the thumb as well, her captive's face flushed and after a few moments, she nodded her head. Instead Enid leaned forward and kissed Lois on the mouth, working her tongue past her lips to enter her mouth. Bonnie commented that their prisoner's nipples had gotten quite stiff in the last minute or so, and then to the surprise of everyone including Lois, she began sucking them, bringing Lois close to her first orgasm of the evening.
Lois was on the verge of that wonderful sensation that she often experienced in the privacy of her drab apartment. However her captors withheld the final push that would have set her off. Enid worked her thumb into Lois' cunt and started to close her hand into a fist, but refused to move it. The older teacher sighed and gave a second version of the truth to her audience and this time they accepted what she told them. Her story was so bizarre, that they had to believe it.
When she was sixteen, her mother remarried after a messy divorce that took place some three years ago. Her new husband had two teenage sons, one slightly older than Lois, the other her junior by a year. He proved to be a strict disciplinarian and had some strange ideas that he put into practice. Lois and her mother were not allowed to wear any more than bra and panties when they were in the house. Both were subject to random strip searches that were most embarrassing to Lois since they were always done in the presence of his sons. It was bad enough to be naked before her grinning peers, but having her new step-father's fingers inserted into her vagina and rectum was totally humiliating. Lois could not believe that her mother would tolerate such an invasion of privacy, but she seemed to enjoy being demeaned before her new husband and his two sons, who soon became party to their constant disciplining.
Spanking was the main method of instilling order and discipline into the household. It was always done while she and her mother were completely naked with their hands tightly tied behind their backs. Quite often both were disciplined at the same time and always in the presence of the sons. Neither were allowed any privacy; the bathroom door was removed from its hinges and the shower curtain taken down as well. He had sex frequently with her mother, and when the spirit moved him he would have her strip off so he could take her wherever they were at the time. Poor Lois never knew when she might walk into a room to find her mother bent over the arm of a chair or on all fours while her new husband skewered her vigorously with his rather large penis, or enjoyed her mouth suctioning his tool, as he called it, into rock hardness prior to taking her in either the vagina or rectum.
More serious offenses called for breast punishment such as using a rubber hose to beat them until they were swollen so much that it was not possible to wear a bra. Another favorite was to give the offender an enema and force her to hold the contents for up to half an hour. This was accomplished using a bung to prevent the contents from being voided until the holding time was reached. Then there was the belt, a vicious piece of leather embedded with marbles that left the sinner's buttocks, or in rare cases her vulva, criss-crossed with deep welts that might take as long as a couple of weeks to heal properly. Finally there was the ingestion of all manner of unpalatable items such as bars of soap, liquid detergent and oil that had been previously used in cooking.
Lois and her mother underwent every type of punishment that he decreed, and many times they took them side by side, writhing in pain as the three males enjoyed the spectacle of their naked bodies heaving and twisting against their bonds in a futile attempt to escape the pain they were enduring. Poor Lois had the misfortune to actually attempt to flee the house and the men that made it a prison for her and her mother. In less than a day she was returned by the local authorities.
That evening after she endured a terrible beating that included having her breasts beaten with the rubber hose by all three males, taking the strap across her buttocks and vulva until both areas were bruised and bleeding from dozens of cuts, plus getting a gigantic ice water enema that she held for thirty minutes, the trio took turns raping her for the first time. The husband decided to sodomize her once his sons had taken her virginity in her mother's presence. Lois bled for two days after her brutal anal rape. This brutal act was the last straw for Lois who became determined to avoid any future relationship with a man. Unfortunately for her she lacked the strength of will to hold to this promise she made to herself.
Rape was now the punishment of choice when it came to disciplining Lois. In most cases they would have her mother observe the brutal rapes that she endured for nearly a year. On her eighteenth birthday, after an especially brutal punishment session the previous night that was their way of acknowledging that she could have her freedom, Lois packed what little belongings she had and set out to live her own life. She didn't realize that the two years she spent being brutalized had left open wounds in her psyche. It was for that reason that she entered into another dysfunctional relationship with an older man, a college teacher, who turned out to be married. She foolishly thought that his invitation for her to join him and his wife would offer a degree of protection and stability for her.
Lois was easy prey for the man's wife, who was bisexual. She was well educated, financially well off and quite sophisticated. The woman made short work on any resistance on the part of her teenage lover to be. Lois stayed with the couple for five years in this strange relationship which saw them share her body on a regular basis and also allow some of their closest friends to have her as well. Over that period while she was getting her degree,she also began to believe that she was attracted more towards women than men. They were much more gentle, not as demanding, and very understanding. However she had no luck in forming any kind of lasting relationship, and began to resort to masturbation as the outlet for her sexual needs.
A year before she joined the faculty here, Lois had one more failed relationship, this time with a rather dominant male who initially swept her off her feet and then turned out to be manipulative and overbearing. When he began to use corporal punishment as a method for controlling her, it brought back the old memories of when she was a teen and under the thumb of her mother's new husband and his two sons. She had long since lost touch with her mother and had no idea where or with whom she was these days.
When she left this final relationship, she vowed not to become involved with men ever again. However she also began to fear another failed relationship with a woman, and though she considered herself to be a lesbian, she never sought female companionship, depending strictly on masturbation to take care of her considerable sexual needs. That is up until this evening when she outed herself.
"You certainly picked the right place to make your debut as a full fledged lesbian. Not only will we be using your body for our and your pleasure, but there are at least four or five of these teen tramps that I know will want to brag that they had you as well.Then there are the lesbian ladies assigned to the staff including the nurse, who I hear is a champion pussy eater and really knows how to use a dildo as well. I'm sure that hot, wet cunt you have will be taken care of in every way possible. Of course I haven't even mentioned the quintet of moms who are here to bond sexually with their trampy daughters, and I'm sure that a neophyte like yourself will be a most attractive proposition for some of these women too."
By the time Darla finished talking, the others were eager to start the ball rolling. Bonnie suggested that they draw lots for the pleasure of Lois' company. However Enid was already busy trying to fist Lois where she sat. Darla joined in on the fun and soon all three marched the bound, naked teacher back into the bedroom containing the queen-sized bed. Lois was stretched out on her back, legs spread apart so that Enid could begin eating her pussy. Bonnie was amusing herself by kissing and sucking those big breasts and the stiff nipples that protruded from the dark areolas. Darla had the second best position, her hairy pubic mound planted on the face of the newly outed lesbian teacher.
For the first time in years Lois felt comfortable with herself. The fast tongue of the young teacher combined with the taste of Darla's juices got her in the mood and Bonnie's suctioning mouth was the match that started the bonfire that consumed Lois. That first orgasm made those she induced in her solitary life pale in comparison. The trio of tormentors, now more like partners, rotated and fresh lips, tongue and wet pussy started her off on her second trip to paradise.
It was much later when the first fist began its long march up her birth canal. By then she was totally open, her cunt loose and yielding. She thinks it was Darla's lips and tongue that took her mind off of the feeling of fullness radiating from deep within her cunt. When she felt the first contact that tight lump of flesh made with the entrance to her birthing chamber, she gave it up and had a titanic spending that felt as if her insides had been turned inside out. She recalls sobbing with joy as the orgasm washed over her trembling body just before she fainted dead away. So began the first day of her new life.
(To be continued - rolf palsy)