The Hollister School for Girls

by Powerone

  Kari was still in pain from the terrible torture they inflicted on her tender, young breasts. The sharp pain changed to a dull, ache that radiated from her nipples and ran through her breasts. She felt the hands between her legs that pulled her pussy lips apart, thick fingers gripped her puffy lips tightly; she feared what punishment they had in store for her delicate sex. She screamed, her ass shook back and forth as the first of the clamps with the sharp teeth bit into one of her tender pussy lips, into the flesh, crushed the sensitive skin. “Nnoo, Mooree!” she screamed, but felt fingers pull her other lip open, the fumbling a precursor of the pain she knew would be next. Even being braced for it could not dull the sharp, biting pain of the other clamp, another scream wrenched from her lips. She felt the clamps being tapped, each time a new painful bite of the teeth into her skin brought forth another scream. She felt the fumbling between her lips again, this time the clamps pulled downward, weights hung from them. When she moved her hips the pain ignited, the weights swung back and forth. She tried to stay still, silently suffered the painful pinch on her sensitive pussy lips.

  "This one will be different, Kari; it will be on your clit You'll feel a pressure as the screw is turned, your clit trapped between the two metal pieces.” He laughed a cruel laugh. “Go ahead, Mr. Lafitte Show Kari what it feels like to have her clit crushed."

  Kari trembled as she felt the cold metal touch her clit, Mr. Lafitte's fingers peeled back her clit hood, her clit felt as if it tried to shrink, to hide from the cruel torture they intended to inflict on it. But, it only took a few seconds of Mr. Lafitte's manipulation to bring it back, his touch ignited an arousal in her sex, his finger slapped at the bud, back and forth, his fingernail lightly scratched over the surface. She felt the movement of his fingers, knew that the two pieces of metal were closer and her clit was the only thing in its way. “Nnno, pleasse don't!” she begged, panicked, but all she heard was their laughter and a rustle between her legs. “GGGOd, noo!” she felt the two pieces of cold metal touched her clit, the pressure began. “Aaaagghhh!” she cried at the first turn of the screw put unbelievable pressure on the aroused organ, the blood pushed from it as the unyielding metal continued to crush anything that got in its way, her clit pinned between, unable to escape the painful crush that would follow. Would they ruin her for life? “Eeeeehhh,” another turn of the screw, the intense pressure on her clit, like the blood would burst from the tip. She was so afraid they would try to touch it.

  "How does it feel, Kari? I bet you will have second thoughts of cheating in the future. Let's change Kari's position, Mr. Jamison. You take her hands and I will get her head in position. Now Kari, you're going to have to tuck your head under,” his hand moved to her face, turned her head so she was face down. Now tuck under while Mr. Jamison rearranges your hands."

  Her face was pushed deep into the leather of the bench, Kari afraid she might not be able to breathe. She felt Mr. Jamison unloosen one hand, hoped that they were going to put her in a position that was not so provocative or degrading, but Mr. Jamison only pulled her arm further back towards her toes, moved it toward the back of her leg. Mr. Lafitte pulled her upper body back, forced Kari to tuck her head, forced her ass to rise up higher, her weight now on her shoulders, her head pinned under her body. Her other hand was similarly secured, her arms now almost parallel to her legs, her ass thrust up high in the air. Her position had gone from bad to worse. She knew the only reason for the change was to put her in a more submissive position, her sex now raised up high, her legs spread so wide that the crease in her ass had all but disappeared; her pussy and asshole spread open. She heard the rustle of clothes, knew that they were going to fuck her, afraid of where their cocks would be placed, her asshole such an easy target.

  "No!,” she screamed when she felt something cold placed against her asshole, the metal object slid easily inside, the wide expanse of her legs and her up-thrust ass did little to prevent any intrusion. It went deeper into her rectum, her sphincter started to spasm as it tried to fight the invasion of her asshole, tried to force the foreign object out.

  "Settle down, Kari. This is just to make it easier for you."

  "What are you going to do?” She trembled in fear, sure that whatever it was, it would involve her asshole. “Are you going to sodomize me?” “Ehhh!” she screamed, the chains attached to her nipples shook and sent shooting pains into her pinched tips, she'd all but forgotten the dull ache in her chest, more concerned about what was happening between her legs, her clit throbbed as if it were beating like a heart. She felt something strange deep inside her asshole, a burst of air shot inside her, followed by the flow of a warm fluid deep inside her. She cramped, air forced deep into her colon. She heard a whoosh, followed by another burst of air, warm fluid followed it again, a new cramp deep inside her stomach. “No more, what are you doing to me?"

  "Just lubricating you, Kari. Yes, we're going to assfuck you. The price you'll pay for cheating.” Mr. Lafitte slowly began to remove his clothes, stroked his cock when he was naked, seven inches of cock hard. Not bad for a sixty year old. “And, I get you first. Use the big one, Mr. Jamison."

  Kari felt the metal removed from her asshole, but it was quickly replaced by another, this one longer, driven farther inside her.

  Mr. Jamison knelt behind Kari. He inserted the hollow metal shaft inside her asshole until three inches of metal was buried deep inside her. A large rubber ball on the end of the shaft, this time no fluid was in it, just air. He squeezed the ball hard, heard the whoosh of air that shot out the end buried deep inside her asshole, sent a sharp blast of air inside her. They had done this before to some of the girls, the air felt as if it were a fart trapped inside them, created powerful cramps until the air could escape, the girls humiliated when they finally let it release in a powerful fart. They did anything to avoid this, held it deep inside, suffered the multiple cramps that shook their bodies, anything but farting in front of them. He pulled the metal tube out of her, her asshole clamped up tightly. Her body shook as her stomach cramped, her anus puckered, Kari squeezed her sphincter tightly, afraid of embarrassing herself in front of them, afraid she might release a fart, or even worse. Both of them were behind her, her asshole still clamped tightly, several severe cramps ran through her stomach, Kari forgot the clamps that squeezed her nipples and pussy, all of her energy fixed on the cramps ran through her body.

  "Bbbwwww,” a fart released, Kari's entire body turned red, “Bbbwwtt,” another, shorter one, her anus burned as the air burst out. A finger entered her rectum, a thick slippery finger that twisted and turned inside her. She now knew why they had changed her position. With her arms pulled back so far and her head pinned under her body, she would not be able to move. At all. She would have to take the full measure of any cock that entered her ass and she was sure that this was their expressed intention.

  Mr. Lafitte knelt behind the pretty Kari; his fingers on the edge of her anus, the tiny wrinkled hole now glistened with lubrication, his throbbed cock eager to sheath itself in her hot, tight asshole. He loved the position they had bound her in, her asshole would take the full force of his fucking, unable to move even the slightest bit. He enjoyed that, hoped that her asshole would fight back, massage his cock with her painful spasms “Once I get inside her, why don't you play with the clamps on our lovely girl, Mr. Jamison. The pain will make her tense up nicely, giving my cock such a delightful ride. You might even release them. Let Kari know how good it feels,” he laughed, as he knew full well how extreme the pain would be once the clamps were released and the blood rushed back into the offended body parts.

  Kari could do nothing but grunt, her head buried beneath her body, only able to make out a body behind her, felt his hands on her hips. She shuddered a hot, rubbery object was pressed against her anus, knew that it was Mr. Lafitte's cock. It was huge. She bit her lip as the pressure increased, powerful hips pushed the cock against her anus, her body unable to move, the only recourse would be for her anus to spread wide and
accept the painful entry of the hard cock.

  Mr. Lafitte had to fist his cock, her asshole fought back, his cock bent as he pressed harder. Now rigid, his hand gripped the shaft tightly he shoved forward with his hips, Kari's asshole had no choice but to spread open and accept the large head of his cock. He grunted as he shoved forward, finally his slick cock head slipped inside her anus, Mr. Lafitte watched as the tiny hole spread wide, gripped the cock head as it slipped in up to the large ridge that encircled it.

  Kari could only scream as her anus was torn, unable to stop the large cock as it entered her virgin asshole. The painful burn that followed, her anus stretched to the limits, Kari prayed that he didn't tear her severely and ruin her forever. Her sphincter went into a spasm, unable to stop the intrusion, the muscles tried to push it out, but the cock too hard and big. She felt it jerked back and forth inside her rectum as her muscles involuntarily clenched and unclenched on it.

  "She is so hot and tight. Her muscles are bringing such pleasure to my cock,” Mr. Lafitte said, not necessarily speaking to anyone in particular. “You're going to have to take it all inside you, Kari.” He began to push again.

  Kari suffered for ten minutes. Mr. Lafitte would push forward a bit, then pull out until only the head was captured by her rectal muscles. Then it would be back inside her again, deeper, his cock pushed aside her clenched walls, his cock head reached deeper depths. After five minutes, Kari had taken half of the cock inside her, hoarse from her screams, only able to get out tiny yelps of pain. She felt like she had eaten a full meal, the throbbing flesh sheathed inside her filled her to capacity. He entered her hot colon, slid into a part of her body that was neither made for nor intended for a cock to visit. As if it were a giant snake, his cock crawled up inside her body, she shuddered in pain, the thick shaft jerked in pleasure as it buried itself deep inside her. It was in too far, her stomach cramped, the cock head banged painfully into her colon. His cum swollen balls banged against her pussy, grateful that he had gone as deep as he could. It felt like it was coming out her throat, the cock jerked inside her, each time it brought about a new sharp pain or cramp.

  "God, I love a hot tight asshole. So untrained, they milk a cock in spite of the pain. I don't know how long I can last inside you, Kari. Soon you will receive your first cum enema, though it won't be your last. It's time for some serious ass fucking.” Mr. Lafitte drew his cock from her asshole, her anus clung to the shaft like a pair of hands that jerked it off. It was painful to withdraw his cock, her muscles clung to it as it drew out, tugged on the head. He pulled it halfway out before he plunged it back in, a fresh scream torn from Kari's dry lips as he buried it deep inside her, again. Out, this time until her anus gripped tightly to the head of his cock like a giant rubber band. He shoved his hips with all his strength as he buried his cock deep inside her, her ragged breath; her hoarse screams brought such pleasure to him. He loved when his girls sacrificed their pain for his pleasure, Kari did an excellent job to bring him that pleasure, her bound body gave her no other choice.

  Another five minutes of painful fucking, her once virgin asshole was reamed out by his cock in powerful thrusts that drove the breath from her lungs, her stomach cramped when he went too deep, the terrible burn as he fucked her. She forget the clamps, the pain of his fucking made it seem mild in comparison. At least, until Mr. Jamison decided to remove the clamps on her nipples. At first she was grateful, then when the first clamp was pulled off, she changed her tune, as the blood rushed to the crushed tip. The intense pain made her crazy, to scream so loud that she actually startled Mr. Lafitte. Not startled enough to stop fucking her, though. He made her take the full measure of it in every stroke, the head gripped by her anus before he buried it deep inside her, straighten out her colon as it plunged ruthlessly. “No, don't take the other off,” she begged, but Mr. Jamison ignored her request, the sharp pain shot into her other nipple.

  Mr. Lafitte's fingers circled her body, slid under her tits and rubbed the crushed nipples, massaged them back into hardness, so they responded more to the stimulation of the crushed flesh than sexual arousal. His other hand slipped down between her legs, found the clamp on her clit and pulled on the chain. She jerked in pain, her asshole clamped down tightly on his cock in response to the pain. “Do you want me to take the clamp off? Kari?"

  "Noo!” She quickly shouted out her answer, knew the intense pain she would feel, grateful for the dull ache in her crushed clit.

  It was too late. Mr. Lafitte pulled the clamp off harshly, not bothered enough to unscrew it before he yanked. Her clit pulled out before the clamp finally slipped off, her ear piercing scream rang out in the room, her asshole clenched so nicely on his cock. He wouldn't be able to last much longer, his balls ready to explode. His finger returned to her clit, her body jerked in pain when he first touched the abused flesh, ignored her cries of protest and played with her love button. He continued to punish her asshole with his cock, long strong strokes inside her, made her feel all of it, every ridge, bump and vein on his cock. It almost hurt to fuck her, her clinging walls clutched on his cock as it went in and out of her. One hand gripped a nipple and the other her clit, his hips fucked harder and faster.

  It felt like it was coming out her mouth each time he plunged deep inside her. The burn, but his fingers on her clit and nipple started to stir something new in her. Something she fought to stop. No! She wouldn't cum while he sodomized her. It would be too humiliating, cumming with a cock up your asshole. “No!” she cried out, more to herself than anyone else. He continued to rut in her asshole, his belly slapped against her ass cheeks, his heavy balls dangled back and forth, slapped against her pussy from behind. His fingers masturbated her, to get her body to betray her, attempted to wrench an orgasm from her tight body. Kari fought back the conflicted signals her body sent her.

  He slowed his stokes, took long, less powerful strokes. Her asshole still clung to the shaft of his cock as he fucked her, milked it. His fingers became gentler on her clit, back and forth over the tip, felt it grow bigger. He gritted his teeth, fought the urge to cum inside her. Not yet, soon. He felt it in her, the growing arousal, no matter how much she fought it. He had to make her cum. Cum while being ass fucked.

  She felt so helpless, bound so tight, the ropes dug into her flesh, her limbs spread so wide. He took her from behind. Not in her vagina, but in her asshole, his thick cock reamed her out. She could only imagine how she looked, her ass thrust up high in the air, as if she tempted him to sodomize her, her arms pulled back through her legs and tied to the top of her feet. Except for the tight bondage, the pain was gone from her body. Even the thick cock in her asshole did not hurt as much. The burn was still there, the sense of being full, but the friction on her anus by his cock head gave her a strange feeling. How could anyone enjoy being taken in her ass? His fingers began to feel too good, two fingers now in her vagina, rubbed through the tiny membrane that separated her vagina from her asshole, as if he masturbated his own cock from within. Her nipples were pulled and twisted by Mr. Jamison, her clit still masturbated by Mr. Lafitte. It felt too good, her pussy gripped the fingers inside her, her asshole clenched on the rigid cock fucking her.

  He felt her pussy tightened on his fingers as he finger-fucked her, her pussy got wetter and wetter. He heard a moan, pleased that she finally responded, only minutes before he would cum, unable to fight the urge, his balls ached from holding his ejaculation for so long.

  "No,” she cried, “no don't make me,’ she begged, but it was too late. The stirring between her legs, three plunging fingers in her pussy, in and out, her asshole stuffed with cock, her clit skillfully manipulated by his fingers. Suddenly she felt it. His cock grew bigger, buried deep inside her, his hips still. It was like nothing she ever felt before. The rush of hot cum filled her colon as a fire hose, gallons sprayed inside her, bathed her abraded colon, the salty fluid stung. It jerked as it shot out and that drove her over the edge. She came. Came as she never had before. The room spun, shivers
ran over her sweat-drenched body, the orgasm raced to her brain, she came all over the fingers inside her pussy as her asshole was bathed in his cum. She had two more orgasms, each time preceded by another load of cum shot into her colon. He finally laid slumped over her body, his cock quickly deflated in her asshole, her sphincter forced it from her asshole with a loud splat, Kari felt cum drip down her thighs as it leaked from her asshole. But she still had Mr. Jamison to service; she knew that he would not be happy until he was snuggly inside her hot asshole and reamed her out, again.

  CHAPTER 8

  The Rest of the Board Enjoy Brandy and Ashley

  Ashley was nervous, but not Brandy. Brandy seemed to have enjoyed herself too much with the Chancellor. It had been only a week ago, but Brandy's sexual appetite for girls seemed to have increased and Ashley was her number one target. She knew that both of them would have to “perform,” as Headmaster Michael had told them, for two of the Board members, Dr. Lenox and Mr. Van Dorn. They had heard about Dr. Lenox, rumors of what Elizabeth had to endure as punishment for hitting Delyssa. Mr. Van Dorn was known only by reputation. A descendent of General Earl Van Dorn, the Confederate general who was shot in his headquarters by a physician who objected to the intimate attention paid by the General to his wife. For generations, the men in the family had been known for their degradation of the female Southern aristocrats, especially the young ones. Brandy was able to convince Ashley to engage in girl sex under the guise of practice for what they would have to do for the Board members. Brandy liked it much better than Ashley. Brandy showed Ashley how to lick her pussy until finally Ashley reciprocated on Brandy, her head trapped between Brandy's thighs, her head held tightly until she finally relented and licked her friend's pussy. It hadn't been as bad as she thought it would be; the taste similar to her own, her fingers had found their way into her own mouth many times after masturbating. Just the thought of doing it in front of two older men, and the shiver that ran through her body when she thought of what else they might have to do with the men.