Decisions, Decisions, Decisions.

"Okay, god knows what's going on but, 'You never look a gift horse in the mouth,' " said Tony, rubbing his hands with an almost sadistic glee.

Becky was the ring leader and most abusive so obviously she would get the worst of everything. Tony scanned his surroundings, happy to note where he was, a Biology room. He looked over at some of class projects from various years. Ant farms, worm farms, live frogs waiting to be dissected. Several of the sinks in the room also had taps with extendable fixtures. There was still some of the notes form the previous class. There was also a simple wooden pointer, somewhat worn. Finally there was a projector with a hoist assembly which could leave it near the ceiling, out of the way, or sitting in the middle isle where it would block no one and have an easy view of the blackboard.

Tony noticed the dusters.

"Becky, clean the blackboard," ordered Tony imperiously.

"Ok Tony," she replied instantly.

Tina made a move for the duster herself almost shrieking "No I'll get it for you Tony!"

"On your belly!" roared Tony, angry.

Tina turned to Tony, her face contorted in agony and terrified regret, "Please Tony!" she begged, lying on her stomach, "I can get it better for you than she can!"

Becky now had the duster, "Here Tony," she said, happily, smiling her most radiant smile.

"You don't deserve to call me that you little slut!" exclaimed Tony angrily, "You may refer to me as 'Master'. All of you will."

"Yes Master," the three girls replied in unison, they're voices becoming delicate and seductive.

"Show me the duster Becky... No, you do not deserve that name, from now on your name is no longer Becky... it's Cunt. Tina you shall now be known as Slut and Debbie, we shall call you Pussy. Is this understood?"

"Yes master!" the three girls replied in unison, excited and terribly aroused by such titles.

Tony looked at the duster, it was covered in dust from the blackboard, "Strip," commanded Tony, the girls unhesitatingly obeying.

Tony regarded Cunt's pussy with unconcealed hunger. He looked at the duster, it would require a bit of effort to fit. "Slut, Pussy, go sit in a sink each, on your knees. You can only walk when I give you express permission, and girls, be graceful. Or your daily punishment might be a little more harsher."

The girl's responses were clear and easily detectable. Rivulets of juices ran from their pussies down their legs and onto the floor.

Tony gripped Cunt by the hair and dragged her to the teacher's desk. He sat her on the edge and gripped the duster firmly in his hand, "Spread your legs Cunt," he said almost gently.

She stretched her legs as far as they could comfortably go and then some.

Tony then turned around and went to Slut. She automatically spread her legs. Slut would obviously have contested with Cunt on a daily basis to be the leader of the pack with Pussy seeming to the be the most submissive of the bunch. She would still be a bitch to those she saw as weaker than herself.

Tony grabbed the nearest faucet to Slut and pulled it over to her. "Fuck yourself with this Slut," stated Tony. His tone and face unreadable.

As Slut began to **** the tap in and out of her already dripping pussy Tony turned on the water. Almost immediately the Slut let out a groan of pleasure and pain as the water began to pour from her pussy.

Cunt then moaned helplessly, an attempt to regain Tony's attention. Her pussy exposed and a respectable pool of juices forming at the edge of the table and dripping down the front of the desk.

Tony ignored her moans and continued on to Pussy, "You," he breathed, "You're the biggest slut of them all aren't you?"

"Yes master!" she replied frightened and aroused at what he might do to her, "I am the biggest slut, you slut master! Your eager, wet and **** slut!"

Tony went behind the desk and opened the press. Inside were some standard science room equipment, beakers, test tubes and also exactly what he was looking for. A Bunsen Burner. Obviously the gas would be shut off while there was no class going on, so burning any of the girls was far from his intention. Tony positioned the Bunsen Burner under Pussy's ass and then rammed it home. The cold brass made her cry out and jump. Her asshole was tight enough so that it would not come out. Inside the press Tony also found some pins and small plastic clamps. Tony ignored the pins, gangrene was not something which attracted him, but the clamps!

Tony gripped Pussy's left labia and pulled it out uncovering her pussy. The clamp, while not teethed was covered in numerous bumps for that extra little grip. The clamps **** the girl to jump and moan deeply. Pulling his pocket Tony slowly removed the keys from one of the two key rings and left them on the one. Now with the free key ring he pulled the metal bands apart and began to suck and lick on Pussy's clit, forcing it to fill with blood and swell. The other two girls looked on hungrily, licking their lips. Slut began to fuck herself more brutally with the faucet. Cunt began to finger herself, her secretion of juices doubling.

Without warning Tony placed the key ring on Pussy's clit. She bent over, teeth clenched in pain, "T-t-t-thank y-you MASTER!" she cried. Tony savored the taste of her juices. It was a taste which would grow on you, like a potent narcotic.

Tony now returned to Cunt who was still fingering herself helplessly. "Who gave you permission for that Cunt?" asked Tony almost innocently.

"I'm sorry Master," she replied, "I couldn't help myself, please Master! Forgive me, let me earn my forgiveness! Please Master!"

Tony brought his hand down hard on her opened cunt, the slap shocked Cunt and she cried out, "Ohhh! Thank you Master!" each time Tony slapped her cunt she twitched and thanked him.

"You seem a little experienced with this kind of thing," stated Tony evenly.

Cunt blushed and turned to the side, "Yes Master, this is kind of a craving of mine,"

"Mine too," replied Tony, agreeably.

Tony angled the duster with her sore, pink pussy, "I bet you know what I'm going to do with this don't you."

"Yes Master," she replied moaning with anticipation.

"I bet you'd like me to go easy on you wouldn't you?" asked Tony, feigning honesty.

"No master!" replied Cunt in all seriousness, "Please Master, for all I have done to you, I beg you be harsh with me!"

Tony pushed the duster to the lips of her quivering pussy, "It does not look like it will fit very well," he said, sounding defeated.

"Please Master!" cried Cunt, "**** it into me!"

"I do not think you could take it," relied Tony still sounding defeated, teasing her pussy with it.

Cunt let out a cry of frustration.

Without a word of a warning Tony rammed the duster into her pussy. She cried out, her eyes bulging from their sockets. Gripping her right breast for purchase, Tony began to rapidly ram the duster deep with every push. He could hear the other girls moaning and desperately whining for the same punishment. After forcing her to climax Tony regarded her dust covered pussy, the duster was covered in her juices.

"Clean it," he stated simply.

As Cunt used her tongue to delicately clean the duster Tony turned to the other two girls and allowed his mind to think up of punishments for both of them.