Revenge of the English Teacher
This story is a sequel to my other story, The English Teacher. Jodi has just gotten back from her trials at the mall and strip club. Now she has some ideas of her own.
The English Teacher Part II: The English Teacher’s Revenge
Jodi called in sick for work the next morning. After the boys had kept her out so late, she needed to spend most of the next day resting. She was really too excited to sleep. The whole experience had turned her on and resulted in a sexual awakening. She enjoyed being helpless. The things that the boys had made her do that day made her feel alive. She was physically very tired though. She took a sleeping pill that morning and rested for the next twelve hours.
When she awoke, her mind was refreshed. The whole thing seemed like a dream. Reliving the experience in her had caused her to become so turned on, she couldn’t stand it. She pulled her panties down and starting rubbing furiously between her legs. She remembered picking out a stranger and stripping for him in the lingerie dressing room, stripping and kissing all the men in the men’s room, and running through the mall naked, trying to get back to the car before the boys left her. Her finger moved faster. Her body began to tingle. She exploded into a magnificent orgasm. Her body shook, trembled and tingled. She squirmed in relief under the covers of her bed.
The next day things were the same as they had been before. She returned to work and the boys didn’t try anything else. She had done everything they had asked of her, and they seemed satisfied. The activities from the night before weren’t even mentioned when they came into class. They did give her a knowing look. She blushed a little, remembering the things she had done with them.
Class started as usual. She took up homework from the day before. She gave her lecture for the day. She gave each of the students an assignment to do in their textbook. While they were working she went around checking their progress. The bell rang to dismiss class. She told each of the boys to stay after class.
Bobby, Alex, David, Mike and Charles looked at each other. They were going to let her go. She had really done everything they asked her to the night before. It was kind of amazing. They thought for sure she would go to the police. She knew who they were now. They all looked at her, unsure as she stood in front of them. She waited to speak until the other students were out of the classroom.
“We had a very interesting night the other night?” she smiled. The boys smiled back, encouraged by the fact that she was speaking in a very seductive tone of voice. “Well, you really put me through a lot that night. I was scared, embarrassed, turn on and frightened. Have you boys ever felt that way?”
The boys shook their heads no. They looked a little unsure about where this conversation was going. She wanted to perpetuate that as much as possible. She really wanted them to feel uncomfortable.
“I’ve thought about going to the police.” Their eyes popped open. They looked scared.
“That was just a really horrible thing that you guys did. I just don’t feel right,” she acted as if she were about to cry.
“Miss Scottoline, don’t do anything like that,” Mike said. “We’re sorry if you feel that way. It was all in fun and you seemed to be enjoying it.” Mike looked really scared. They all did. They knew they had really stepped over a line. They had done something really horrible and it was coming to light. If she went to the police, none of their lives would be the same. Now instead of looking like the men that had dominated her, scared her and abused her, they looked like scared little boys. Jodi like this and wanted to have a lot of fun with it.
“You have options boys. I don’t have to call the police.”
“We’ll do anything you want us to do Miss Scotoline. Just please don’t call the police, “said Mike.
“Do all of you feel that way?” They nodded their head to indicate yes. Jodi was really enjoying her restored sense of power. She looked into each of their eyes. They were frightened. “Take off all of your clothes, now!” she screamed. The boys started to hustle out of their clothes. They were hopping around, pulling buttons, unfastening snaps. Soon a line of undraped boys stood in front of her. They seemed a bit uncomfortable with the turn of power. Each penis that hung in front of her was slowly getting stiff. Each boy seemed very uncomfortable that this was becoming obvious.
“Put your hands on top of your heads. I want each of you to imagine how uncomfortable I felt when you did this to me.” She walked in front of the line of boys, stopping in front of each one, looking down and giving each cock a sly, dominating glance. Each phallus was swollen purple, standing up. “I stood naked in front of strange men. I gave lap dances to people I didn’t know. I had to work hard and sacrifice to maintain a little bit of dignity, and I’m not sure that I didn’t lose more than I gained. Each of you is going to know that feeling very well before this is over. Now, I need something to blackmail each of you with.”
She produced a digital camera and began barking instructions to the boys. She made each of the pose with their friends in an assortment of positions that would convince any viewer that the boys were homosexual. Each boy’s bottom was violated by one of his friend’s eager cocks. The boys were very reluctant, but if a picture she took didn’t look convincing enough, then they had to switch to a more embarrassing pose. Charles was the first one to suffer this. His facial expression didn’t look ecstatic enough when she photographed him getting sodomised by Mike. The next picture she took was of him licking Mike’s dick after he was done. The other boys found this to be so revolting they tried really hard to look like they where having fun. It wasn’t too much longer until she didn’t like one of David’s pictures, so he had to lick chocolate syrup out of Alex’s ass.
When they were done she lined them up again. She walked down the line looking at each of them as she had before. Now the boys look even more scared, and a little sick. Their cocks were harder than ever. She hadn’t let any of them cum while taking their pictures. She had them put their hands back on their heads and she got a warm wash cloth and went down the line wiping off each of their dicks. Each boy gasp as the wet towel touched his cock. She was gentile with the first touch, but gave each one a firm, tight, painful squeeze before moving to the next boy.
“Ok, here’s the way we are going to do this. There are only five weeks left in school and you boys are going to be punished for the next five weeks. You are going to have to wear these.” She produced five chastity belts that she had found at an all night adult bookstore yesterday. These weren’t the little toy belts some people play with. These were real leather belts that buckled around the waist and each leg. There was a wire mesh codpiece in the front that the boys could pee through. Once the belts were fastened on though, the boys couldn’t touch their penises. They were trapped in the cages. There was a place in the back to place a padlock. Once that was in place the belt could not be removed without the key.
“You are each going to put one of these on and wear it. It’s suppose to be impossible to remove, but if I even get the idea that you have tried to tamper with them I’ll put all the pictures that I just took on the internet so your friends can see what good little fags you are. You are going to wear them the rest of this week and through the weekend. When we come back to school on Monday, one of you will have a chance to take their belt off and fuck me. Does that sound like a good idea?” The boys shook their heads eagerly.
“Ok, you have some extra homework. This week each of you has a special paper to write for my class. On Monday you will each turn in a five page composition on why you want to fuck me. I will grade very strictly on style, composition and grammar. The boy with the best grade will get to stay after school, take off his belt and screw me. The rest of you will have to leave your belts on and try again next week. Any questions?”
There were none, so she fastened each boy into his device and let them dress and go on their way. She took the five keys to the padlocks and strung them on a chain that she wore around her neck. This was about to get interesting.
It was late Sunday night. Charles was on what seemed like his billionth revision of his essay. Usually, when he had to write a paper, he would quickly type out something and turn it in. Not this time though. This was too important. He hadn’t been able to touch his penis for almost the whole week. He had been wearing the leather chastity belt since Tuesday. He couldn’t masturbate. He couldn’t even scratch his penis. His erection hadn’t gone down since Miss. Scottoline had made them strip naked in her classroom five days ago. He wanted to cum so bad; it was all he could think about. If she picked his story, she would have sex with him. He’d been thinking about what that would be like all week. She was such a beautiful lady. He really wanted her. Damn, he felt like his dick would explode inside the chastity belt if he couldn’t have someone soon. He read his paper one more time looking for any obvious errors. He knew the other guys were working just as hard. This had to be perfect.
It was the next morning. Jodi was surprised to have all the boys drop their papers off for her to grade before the first 7:00. They must have been the first students at school that day. She smiled as she looked over their papers. They were the best written pieces that she had read that year. It really did her ego well to read five such heartfelt pieces on why they wanted to fuck her.
School was finally out for the day. The five boys were standing naked in Jodi’s classroom, hands on top of heads. Their caged cocks were swollen eager. Each boy had pored his heart and soul into the piece he had turned in that morning. Jodi stood before the boys holding their papers.
“I read your work this morning, and it’s some of the best I’ve ever read. I didn’t know that high school boys were capable of such heartfelt, emotional writing. I probably never had boys that were so motivated to write. I should probably fuck all of you.” The boys looked shocked. “But, I said I was going to pick the best one.” She gave them a teasing smile. “I’ve read all of your papers and . . . Charles, I really like your paper. Would you like to fuck me?”
Charles was amazed. He couldn’t believe she had chosen him. The other four looked bitterly disappointed. The thought of having to go another week without even being able to touch themselves had them so frustrated, Jodi thought they were going to cry. She tauntingly took the keychain necklace from around her neck and unlock his chastity belt. As she pulled it off, the waistband caught his hard cock and pulled it down until it popped free. She giggled a little at the sight.
“Now, Charles. You are about to fuck me, but when you are done you’re going to have to put this belt back on again. You won’t be able to take if off until next Monday, when I pick someone else to fuck me. I might pick you again, but only if I know you can satisfy me. That means that you have to wait until I cum before you cum. You’re going to have to hold your load. Can you do that?”
Charles hadn’t had sex or even masturbated for over almost a week. He didn’t even know if he could wait until they began. He had to though. If he couldn’t hold out until she was done then he might not be picked again. He barely got through one week. The thought of going four more weeks was unbearable. Jodi rubbed a little oil on his penis to help him get started he almost lost it right there. She stepped back and let her dress fall to the floor. The other four boys looked on longingly as she told Charles to lie down on one of the tables. Then she climbed on top of him and ran her fingernail hard down his chest. “Don’t cum,” she whispered into his ear. Then she bit down hard on his ear lobe. She eased herself down on his cock and tightened herself around him. “Don’t cum yet” she rotated her hips in his lap. She was so tight. She started to rock back and forth. “Don’t cum yet,” she taunted. She started to move faster, up and down, up and down. Charles was trying to gain control over his mind. Trying to go someplace mentally where he could hold on. He glanced at her. Her body was starting to glisten with sweat. Her breasts jiggled as her body moved. He tried to look away. He tried to calm down. “Hold on, don’t cum yet. I’m almost there. Oh, God. . . I’m almost there.” He looked inside him for anything that could help, he tried to hold it just a little longer. . . just a little longer.
“Ahhhhhhh!” He lost it. He began to spasm. He had the biggest orgasm he ever felt. He went off inside her.
Jodi looked down at him, disappointed. “You almost had it. You couldn’t wait.”
She motioned for him to put his chastity belt back on and he broke down. “Please Miss. Scottoline, I’m sorry. It had been so long for me. I couldn’t hold it. Please let me try again. I can’t wear that thing another four weeks.” He started crying.
“Put it on now Charles, or you and your friends will have some big problems. Remember, I still have pictures of you.”
The other guys went over to help Charles compose himself. They were very jealous of his recent coupling with Miss. Scottoline and really didn’t like seeing him whine about it.
The boys were competing with each other and that was forming a wedge in their friendship. What would they have to do next and how far would all of this go?
It was a week later. The boys were lined up naked with their hands on their heads again. It had been almost two whole weeks without sex for most of them. They had no earthly idea what to expect this time. There had been no assignment. Miss Scottoline wasn’t even there. They had just been given the directions to come in, strip and stand with their hands on their heads and their backs to the door until she got there. They had been standing almost an hour. The way they were standing, they couldn’t see the door. If someone came in they wouldn’t know who it was. They were nervous and as the minutes ticked by they became more on edge. Their legs were tired. Their backs ached. Their cocks pulsed in the cages fasten around their waists. The door opened behind them. Someone came in the room. Who was it? They couldn’t see behind them. They didn’t dare move.
“Good job boys,” Miss Scottoline said.
“Oh, I’m so glad it you!” Andy said.
Jodi smiled. She was glad to see the boys were nervous. They were so cute. After being deprived from sex so long they were also so eager. She looked at their cocks bulging in their cages. How far could she push them before they went insane?
“Ok, we are going to try something different today. You guys made me run through the shopping mall naked. Today I’m going to make you run. We are going to have a race, 20 laps around the football field. I’ll fuck the winner. Everyone else has to wait another week.”
The boys gasp. None of them were really athletes. They had all struggled running around the field one time in PE class. 20 laps, how could any of the do that? She gave each of them a small pair of running shorts.
“The race starts right now. You have to run out of here and around the field 20 times. I’ll be watching. If anyone doesn’t make it around the track all 20 times then they also lose their shot next week. On your mark. . . Get set. . . GO!”
They took off running, knocking over desks, slamming into each other as they went through the door. Hard and fast they hit the track. Jodi followed them and sat down on the green grass at the side of the field. She began very carefully counting their laps. The boys pushed themselves hard in the sun for almost 4 hours. Their skin started to burn. Blisters formed and popped on their feet. They ran through the pain. Three of them got sick and vomited from the physical effort. None of them stopped running. Alex crashed the finish line first, just a few feet ahead of the rest of them. Michael was right behind him. He collapsed on the ground after making it across and crawled over to Jodi.
“Please Miss Scottoline. I need it please, please, please,” he begged. He wrapped his arms around her legs and started to cry hysterically. “Please, please, please. I can’t stand it anymore. I need it so bad.”
“Enough Michael. If you boys don’t get control of yourselves then we are going to have to just forget about the contests and keep all of your cocks caged for the next three weeks.”
“Damnit, don’t fuck this up Michael!” David said. “If you don’t get control of yourself, we are going to kick your ass.”
“Now boys,” Jodi said. “Hit the locker room and shower up. Meet me back in my room in ten minutes. Alex, make sure you get real clean.” She gave him a coy smile and walked away.
The other boys acted cold towards Alex as they were showering up. Michael was ashamed of the way he had broken down in front of everyone. “Look guys,” he said. “She’s playing us against each other. I don’t know what to do, but we are all going through this together. The least we can do is support each other.”
“He’s right,” Charles said. “Listen Alex, when you get back to the room she’s going to tease you and ride you as hard as she can. You need to be ready for that. Try and focus all your mental energy on something non-sexual, something that will really turn you off, something really disgusting. Focus for as long as you can and maybe you can last long enough to make her cum.”
They guys started to make up. They gave Alex some pats on the back to congratulate him. They ran back to the classroom so they wouldn’t be late. Soon Jodi had the five naked boys in front of her again.
“All right Alex, are you ready?” she said as she unfasten his belt. “Try to last longer than poor Charles did last week.” She pushed him back onto the table and climbed on top of him. She pulled her dress over her head and soon was naked on top of him. She grabbed his hair and violently yanked is as she gave him a passionate kiss right on the mouth.
Alex steeled his nerves and focused all his mental effort on not cumming. As she eased down on his shaft he realized that he needed more control of the situation. He rolled over on the table so she was pinned underneath him. He grabbed her arms and pinned them over her head with his right hand. He rotated his hips, swirling his cock around inside of her.
Jodi was taken aback by the change of position. Suddenly he was in control and she was the one who was being dominated again. She was very quickly aroused. The cock inside her hit every sweet spot. She knew she was going to climax quickly and needed him to cum first. She flexed the muscles inside her and made her vagina as tight around his cock as she could. Alex gasp. Each thrust of his pelvis brought him closer to the end. He had to hold on. He thrust harder and faster, driving her harder. The fingers of his free hand ran down her back. He brushed them between her buttocks. His fingers pressed on her sphincter. She couldn’t hold on. Her body began to spasm. She tried to buck him off of her. He kept driving it in as hard as he could. She screamed in a fit a passion. He body shook all over, one convulsion after another. Finally, his cock released inside of her. He collapsed on top of her and they held each other, trembling.
“Oh, God!” she said. “That was amazing!”
The other boys looked on in awe. Their friend had had brought their teacher to multiple climaxes right in front of them.
Jodi was in her classroom early on Monday morning. This was an exciting day, because she had a new challenge for the boys after school. There was a knock at her door as Bobbie walked inside. He looked miserable. It was obvious he had been having trouble sleeping. He was nervous, jumpy and he looked like he was getting sick. Jodi wondered if she had put them through enough.
“Uhm, Miss Scottoline,” he said. “I really need to take this belt off for a while. I haven’t gotten off in forever. At first it was uncomfortable. Then it hurt. Now my dick is hard all the time, I’m having sharp pains, It hurts when I pee. I really feel like my dick is going to fall off. I’ve got a thousand dollars here. You can have it all. Just take this belt off.”
“I would be happy to take it off, all you had to do was ask sweetheart. Then you can cum all you want to. I’ll even let you fuck me right now before class starts. Hang on just a second though, I have some pictures of you and your friends that I need to upload to the internet first.”
“No, don’t do that, just take it off, please. It hurts!” He started to cry.
“I’m not taking it off unless you guys are ready to give up. You know what that means. Now if you aren’t ready to give up yet, make sure everyone knows to meet after school at my house tonight instead of my classroom. Now, get out!”
After school all the boys drove together to Jodi’s house. Mike knocked on the door and Jodi answered. “Come in and strip boys. We’ve got an interesting challenge for you tonight. Do you remember the strip club where you guys made me perform? I made a lot of money that night. I made so much money, I’ve gone back a few times. It’s not just the money though; there is a thrill to stripping that I haven’t gotten anywhere else. Tonight, you guys are going to learn what a thrill that is. You guys are going to become drag queens.”
The guys looked at her with pleading eyes. Jodi walked them through the preparation. First they had to shave each other. She gave them some trimmers and razors. Soon the boys stood in her steam filled bathroom with freshly shaven legs, chests and bottoms. She made them rub lotion on each other so they wouldn’t get razor bumps. She had bought underwear, dresses and wigs for each of them. The panties were big enough to fit over their belts. Jodi finished them off by applying some make-up.
“Ok, guys. You all look pretty good. I don’t think you are really going to pass as women though. You still have that drag queen look. This might be harder for you than I thought. We are going to have a contest to see which on of you can give the most lap dances. The club knows that you are coming. Each of you will get one stage dance, then you can work the room selling lap dances. The first one to get $1,000 will get to fuck me tonight. Any questions?”
The boys just stared at her in awe. The games they had been playing so far were a very private thing. Tonight was going to be very public. Regardless of what she did, there was no way Jodi was completely in control of this situation. Anything could happen. Guys in an all girl strip club weren’t going to react well to drag queens either. It could be a long slow night trying to sell lap dances to them. Mike started with a stage dance. It was weird with all the men looking at him. He really wanted to cum in Miss Scottoline tonight. Anything would be worth that. As soon as he got onto the stage the men started to shout at him.
“That’s not a woman”
“Get off the stage faggot”
They started throwing stuff also. At first Mike was dodging beer cans. Then a glass mug hit him in the head and he went down. His nose was broken and he was bleeding on the stage. More stuff started to fly around the bar. A fight broke out. The boys found themselves being attacked. Jodi had asked the bouncer to help control things tonight. The whole club was far out of anyone’s control. David and Alex rushed to Mike and tried to help him get on his feet. They both found themselves being attacked by large men. David punched a guy in the face. He felt the man’s jaw crack under the blow. Alex was grabbed from behind and wrestled to the ground. Charles kicked Alex’s attacker in the ribs. Several other men rushed the boys. Bobby cut one with a broken beer bottle. More punches and blows were exchanged.
Everything erupted into chaos. Chairs were flying; bottles and glasses also. Soon policemen appeared in the room and started arresting people. Jodi opened a fire exit and her and the boys escaped out the back. David and Alex had to carry Mike. He was really dizzy from being hit in the head. Bobby and Charles were also bleeding and probably needed stitches. They all piled into Jodi’s car and took off.
“Shit guys, I’m really sorry,” Jodi said. “Are all of you ok?”
“That was the stupidest thing you could have done!” said Mike. “We all could have been killed.”
“Mike got hit in the head really hard. Bobby and Charles are bleeding all over the place. You need to take them to the hospital,” said Alex.
“I’m not fucking going to the hospital dressed like this!” said Mike. “I’m not going while wearing this damn belt either. I through with this fucking crap Miss. Scottoline. Take us back to the house and it’s over. I’m not doing your shit any more. It’s over.”
“Guys, I really am sorry. This got way out of hand. I never meant for this to happen.” Jodi started to cry. She had been angry at the boys. It was very titillating to have them all under her control. She cared for all of them though. She wanted them to be embarrassed and to squirm for her. Life had been so surreal the past few weeks she hadn’t thought of anyone really getting hurt. This was all her fault.
“I’ll take you home. We can take your belts off and I’ll take you to the hospital. After that it’s over. I’ll never make you do anything again. I’m sorry,” she sobbed.
Jodi took the boys by her house. Mike was still really mad. Jodi felt guilty about the way everything had gone tonight. Mike and Bob still needed to go to the hospital, so Jodi took the chastity belts off all the boys. She wasn’t sure if this was a good idea, because they were all really horny and angry.
Jodi drove them all to the emergency room. No one had any serious injuries, but the ER was backed up so they had to wait most of the night to be seen. Finally Mike’s nose was reset and Bobbie’s arm held twenty stitches. The boys had called their parents while waiting and told them they were studying late. Mike said he would spend the night with Bobby, Bobby said he was staying with Alex and Charles, David and Bobby said similar things so that none of their parents would expect them home. A news reporter on the television in the waiting room was making a live report from the night club they had just left. It wasn’t the lead story that night, but it was a bizarre story that people would surly be talking about for a while. Jodi worried that everything was coming undone. She had sexually tortured the boys. She was their teacher and she had caused a really big incident that had ended up on the news. She couldn’t keep this a secret. The boys were all so mad at her now. Maybe they would tell. Maybe the police would figure everything out.
It was 4 AM when they got back to Jodi’s place. It had been a long night so far. The excitement from the evening had them all so jazzed no one would be able to take advantage of the few hours they had left to sleep.
“Look guys, I put you all in a lot of danger tonight. Bobby, Mike; both of you were hurt tonight because I made a really bad decision. This went way too far. I just want it to be over now. I know you guys haven’t fucked in a while. I’m yours for the rest of the night. You can do anything you want to, fuck me any way you would like. I’ll let each of you have a turn and I’ll make it really good for each of you.”
“Yeah,” said Mike. “I haven’t even been able to touch my dick for three weeks now. I’m so fucking hard now I feel like I’m going to explode. My face hurts and if the bone in my nose doesn’t heal right it’s going to be crooked for the rest of my life.” He got right in her face and backed her up to the wall. “I haven’t even thought about how I’m going to explain by broken nose to my parents.” He grabbed a fist full of her hair and pulled her head back sharply. “You’re damn well right you’re gonna fuck me tonight bitch. I want you to go clean yourself up right now, and when you’re done I want you to put on something really sexy. When you’ve done that I want you to come crawling in here on your hands and knees. You’re getting fucked tonight!” He screamed.
Jodi looked in Mike’s face. She saw pure rage. He looked almost insane from anger. Veins stood out on his neck and he was shaking with madness. He let her go and she quickly ran into her bedroom. She didn’t want to take too long. Her clothes came off as she dashed into the master bath. She rinsed her body off quickly, carefully trying to keep her hair from getting wet. She didn’t have time to wash it. She wiped away the makeup she had been wearing and put on a fresh face, using more makeup than usual, fixing herself to look more alluring to the boys, stopping just shy of looking trashy. She teased her hair up with lots of spray, then dashed back into her bedroom. She looked at her nude body in the mirror and the sight of her image caused a warm feeling to sink from her heart to a point down below her waist. She had been a bad girl. She had done awful things. She needed the boys to punish her.
The guys were sitting on her couch. It had been a hard night for them and they were talking about how hard the last few weeks had been. Suddenly Mrs. Scottoline’s bedroom door came open. The boys were awestruck as the nubile young woman crawled out of the room. She had on a white negligee that could be easily seen through. Her breasts where round and perky and her nipples were rock hard from excitement. A tiny white thong barely hid her womanhood. Her eyes were wild and hungry and she looked more like some exotic catlike animal than the young woman she had been before. She crawled to Mike and climbed into his lap. Their lips met and she kissed him passionately. Her fingernails raked down his chest. She slid out of his lap and back to the floor, burying her face in his lap and gently biting his erect penis through his jeans. Charles got down on the floor behind her and slid his hands under her negligee. She leaned back into him as his hands cupped her two breasts and he kissed her neck. His hands went up farther and pulled the gown over her head while Mike slipped her panties off. She helped the boys as they were undressing and soon warm bodies of skin begin to join together. It was soft and gentle at times and mad a furious at times. All five boys were touching their teacher, slipping into and out of her. They slowly explore each other, everyone kissing and touching. Nothing was off limits. They changed position over and over, enjoying the touching, the arousal. She allowed the boys to experiment with her body. Penises slipped into and out of her, sometimes two at a time. Passions grew until they could no longer stand them. She came first, exploding and shivering. Soon the boys began to release inside her. They melted into each other half awake and relaxed. Warmness all around them. They drifted in and out of sleep, holding each other on the floor.
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