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Twisted Teen Tales - Chapter 36
Twin Teen Teasers - Indian Style (part 3)
Ralph was very careful to make sure that the photo album went back in his possession. However he reached into his jacket pocket and pulled out a little surprise for the principal, a pair of shiny handcuffs and a key. He grinned and mentioned that they had been getting into bondage recently, and Wilma seemed to be developing a taste for this little fetish happening. Nailer smiled and replied that as long as it didn't harm the sex he was all for it. The object of their conversation was scooping up her skirt and blouse in preparation for joining the educator in his bedroom for some very hot and hopefully kinky sex. She was not to be disappointed.
The principal made Wilma walk up the stairs in front of him so he had access to her big round globes that jiggled and swayed with every step she took. Nailer was already planning on a little sodomy to start the evening's entertainment off with a bang and then go from there. By the time they reached the landing her butt was covered with his hand prints from the spanking he gave her as she slowly mounted those stairs. Wilma was dripping from all the sensations that this treatment had generated. Nailer was in for a very hot evening, and over the time before the twins arrived there were many other rendezvous, some even including her daughter, Pamela.
He pointed his guest towards his bedroom and mentioned that her daughter would be spending plenty of time on this level learning the ins and outs of being a proper student. That brought a peal of laughter from Wilma as well as a comment to the effect that all he wanted to do with Pamela was screw her brains out and the hell with any disciplining unless it involved his cock in some way, shape, manner or form. For that remark she got a stinging swat on her round butt delivered with such force that her entire ass jiggled from the force of the blow.
That's when he enlightened her a little concerning what Pamela would be facing during her stay at his place. According to his plans the troubled teen would be spending much more time in the bathroom taking forced cold showers, enemas of all sorts, learning to enjoy the taste of piss fresh from the tap so to speak and seeing how long she could keep from beathing while her head was held beneath the surface of the toilet filled with human and animal wastes. She would be on her knees afterward using her tongue to keep the bathroom spotless after one of her little swimming sessions. Only then would she be marched into the bedroom for a little forced sex with Nailer and at times other teachers as well. These assistants, so to speak, were both males and females who had been invited to assist him in rehabilitating her wayward daughter before it was too late for her to turn her life around.
Even talking about his plans for the troublemaking teen gave Nailer some serious wood and that fact was not lost on Mrs. Mallory who licked her lips in anticipation of a nice hard screwing in every hole she had, and more than once if she was so lucky. It was Wilma who had to remind the principal that he hadn't restrained her yet. He felt mildly embarrassed, but snapped the cuffs on her only when he had her standing by his big bed, waiting for his invitation to climb aboard. Once she was cuffed, he grabbed her big firm tits and really gave them a good going over, seeing just how far he could stretch them from her chest and how much they could be twisted. He brought tears to her eyes before he was satisfied he knew the limits on how much those big fun bags could be mauled.
Now finished with her physical, he took his time stripping down so she could get a good look at the entire package besides the one displayed between his legs. Then he did something that both surprised and delighted her. He sat down on the side of the bed, his face almost level with her big tits. Without any wasted motion, he grabbed both of her firm asscheeks and pulled then towards him, meanwhile dipping his head so her clean-shaven pussy was glued to his mouth. His tongue went to work on an amazed Wilma Mallory and she started humping his face like a mad woman. "I just got lucky", she thought to herself as his tongue began doing tricks inside her dripping pussy.
All good things must come to an end, and so it was for Wilma's pleasure.Suddenly she was lifted off her feet by Niles and deposited on his bed, face first. She groaned to herself as she felt his strong hands prying her asscheeks apart; he was going to ass fuck her for certain! Then came another surprise,his fat tongue worming its way deep into her tight asshole. Who would have guessed that the no-nonsense principal of Arnold Palmer high school had a softer side to his personality. Then the tip of his tongue breached her sphincter and she shuddered at the weird sensation she was now experiencing. No one was going to believe her story, of that she was certain. She began to wonder if he would allow her to take some adult only courses in his school, naturally taught by him. She just knew she'd love to study under him in more ways than one.
Getting the tip of his tongue into Wilma's asshole was one thing, but wedging his super hard cock into that narrow space proved to be another kind of problem. He grunted and complained that she was tighter than a new bride, bringing giggles from his sex partner. Mrs. Mallory confessed that not only had her pussy been made less lax, the surgeon had also done something to her asshole as well in response to her husband's complaint about how loose it had become. Never one to be thwarted by something as prosaic as a tight anal passage, Nailer went to the nightstand and came up with some lubricant designed especially for anal intercourse, so the label claimed. A dollop or two carefully inserted into that super tight area, followed by a pair of loud slaps to the offending region did the trick.
Wilma gasped and moaned as Nailer's cock plowed past her tight sphincter muscle and made its slow way into her rectum. It took many long painful minutes before he had sunk the main portion of his rock hard dick into her upper bowel. She almost cried when he announced he was "going down", meaning even worse pain as he bored into her lower intestinal area. However when he began massaging her shoulders and neck as he started putting the wood to her sensitive lower region, she discovered that this treatment made the pain portion go away and she now felt relaxed to a point. Only when he put too much muscle behind a thrust or moved that rod of his too fast, did he cause her any grief, which was not his goal. The longer he ass fucked her, the more relaxed and comfortable she became. She was really getting into having her backdoor explored and manipulated by a knowledgeable cocksman.
Wilma asked for more and Nailer complied, plowing deeper and harder into her tight channel as she crooned from the delicious sensations that he was creating in her. He found a spot in her neck that practically put her to sleep as he picked up the pace and gave her tight ass a fucking the likes of which she hadn't experienced in many a moon. Mrs. Mallory got greedy and demanded harder and faster thrusts. Nailer was equal to the challenge and his sex partner began making sounds that he rarely heard from his women.
His hard stomach was pounding against her firm ass cheeks as his cock blasted away at that tight, almost unyielding tunnel. She grunted in rhythm to the pounding his stiff cock was giving to that sensitive region deep within her bowels. Then without warning, Nailer arched his back and delivered a series of furious blows to her asshole that took her breath away. Then his pent up army of sperm flooded her bowels with the force of a firehose, and Wilma saw stars and exploding fireworks as she responded to the great ass fucking she had just received.
When he finally pulled free of her still tight asshole, the suction being broken created a loud popping sound akin to a bottle of champagne being opened. This brought laughter from the pair and the suggestion from Wilma that a shower, a hot one, was in order to clean up the mess they had made, and make sure that the sheets on the bed did not require changing, which would be hard to do if she still had her hands cuffed behind her back. Nailer thought that might be fun to see, but was voted down by his partner. The shower turned out to be a great idea, even if Mrs. Mallory remained restrained and totally at his mercy.
She did however admit that he did a great job of soaping up her tits and even working a sudsy finger or two or three into her lower entrances. He claimed her cunt mouth looked as if it were frothing, but she was too busy dreaming about the great orgasm she could be having if only he'd not stopped when he did. Worse still he began to harden and soon his cock was burying itself in her cunt as his tongue slipped into her mouth. All this activity made her legs go rubbery and the only thing keeping her erect were his hands cupping her ass cheeks as his cock began moving in and out of her wet, warm fuck channel. She bargained with him for a respite, promising her asshole if he would only wait for a few minutes so she could gather herself.
Nailer followed Wilma's twitching ass cheeks as she headed back to his bedroom for more fucking and whatever else he could dream up for her to do. He got comfortable and watched as his "date" for the evening prepared to start sucking his cock back to its full vigor. The idea of another round in her super tight asshole was most intriguing to the principal. Damn! That woman could suck a dick once she put her mind to it. In a few minutes he was hard as steel, but his balls hadn't fully recharged. So he engaged Mrs. Mallory in some conversation concerning what she knew about the latest additions to the student population. He got an earful that left him speechless.
Wilma started him off with some background on the parents of these twin teen teasers. Sanjiv and she had paired off numerous times during that week they stayed together at the hotel. It was then that she got her first taste of bondage, and it left an impression on her that remained until the present. She discovered that her orgasms were stronger and more frequent when Sanjiv tied her down to the bed and then had his way with her and she couldn't do anything but go along wth his whims and hope they wouldn't harm her in anyway. There were times that she thought her jaw would become unhinged as she was trained to deep throat his long, thick cock. There were times that she was convinced that one more inch deeper and his cock would start her bleeding from the rectum, but that never happened either.
Sanjiv loved to talk about his younger days while he was resting up between fucks, his long fingers moving in and out of her blood bloated cunt that never seemed to get any rest as either his cock, tongue or fingers were continuously stimulating it. That was all worth it since the orgasms she received sent her to places she never knew existed. His description of their wedding and subsequent honeymoon sounded like an evil fantasy, but everything he told her was corroborated by his wife, Tara. Ralph was amused rather than scandalized by this tale, a reaction that did not sit well with her until he took matters in his own hand and put her across his lap and gave her the first of many, many sound spankings for her less than adult reaction to certain things.
Immediately after his wedding Sanjiv stripped his new bride down to the skin and placed her in strict bondage, wrists manacled together behind her back, her ankles linked by a thin length of chain. He inserted a special fixture into her mouth made for him by a dentist friend. It effectively prevented her speech from being understandable and made oral sex a simple matter for those desiring that from his wife. Sanjiv then turned her over to the senior member of his extended family, where she would reside until all the members, both men and then the women, had an opportunity to enjoy having sex with his new wife as their way of welcoming her into the family.
His relatives were warned that he would not tolerate any physical harm coming to his bride except in the unlikely event that she refused to accommodate the particular needs of her sex partner, be it a man or woman. While this was going on he would retire to the countryside with female companionship provided by Tara's side of the family. This consisted of three choice teenage morsels ranging in age from thirteen to fifteen who would do his bidding when it came to sex. However Tara's family had played a trick on him as was their right in this family bonding ceremony. The trio were all in their periods and flowing quite heavily, which was off-putting to the average Indian male. How Sanjiv and Tara managed to survive their honeymoon was a tale that kept Nailer's interest as the story unfolded.
( To be continued - rolf palsy )
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