Mr Peterson

The door crashes open and Mr Peterson looms over you. “Come in Foster. You can start off by telling me why you have compounded your appalling behaviour by being seven minutes late for our meeting.” He snarls as he strides to sit behind a large heavy wooden desk. You follow behind him and find yourself stuttering “sorry sir. I got lost sir. I didn’t mean to be late sir”.

“Shut up with your little whining voice you little fucking slut” he booms. “Stand up straight with those fine tits out. It’s not like I haven’t seen them before” he continues.

You stand straight and feel your breasts straining against your tight blouse. You feel your knees trembling and tears welling up in your eyes.

“Don’t fucking cry you little whore. I saw you half an hour ago covered in spunk with your little panties pulled aside and your tight teen pussy gaping. You come here and on your first day you manage to corrupt my swimming captain. You little slut. I need to make you correct the error of your ways”! He shouts at you before reaching down under his desk and bringing out a thin cane. “I am going to make you tell me how sorry you are and make sure that you behave. Do you hear me Miss Foster”?

The tears are pouring down your cheeks now and you are in shock at what is happening. It feels like you are in some weird nightmare.

“I can’t hear you slut. Do you hear me”?

“Yes sir. I hear you. I am sorry sir. Please don’t hit me sir. I am so sorry” you sob

“Oh shut up. I have been working with little sluts like you for 15 years. You only understand one thing. You need to understand that I have the power and all you have are some little tight holes and some pert tits.”

He walks around the desk and stands in front of you. His hand comes up to stroke your cheek and you feel yourself recoil from his touch. “So you are not as keen on me touching you as you were to have Eddies prick in your tight cunt. Never mind, you will get used to me. Now take off your blazer and undo your blouse. I need to see your lovely breasts again” He sneers as your trembling fingers obey his command until you are standing in your lacy red bra, your perfect breasts straining the cups with your rapid and terrified breathing.

“Very very nice” he whispers huskily as he reaches around to unclasp your bra and free your breasts. You reach up to cover yourself with your hands but he swipes them aside before roughly pinching your nipples between his fingers and pulling them tight. You exhale loudly with the pain as he releases them to spring back. He repeats this two or three times making you gasp with pain each time. He then smiles as your nipples are now standing erect before reaching into his pocket and bringing out two small pegs. Your eyes open in shock as he attaches a peg to each of your abused nipples. The pain is intense and brings new tears to your eyes. However your pain and humiliation is only just starting. He grins evilly at you before snarling “Now bend over and put your hands on the desk”

You obey and feel you are in a daze as the pain from your clamped nipples sends bursts to explode in your brain as your swaying breasts intensify the sensation. You squeeze your eyes shut as you hear him walk around to stand behind you. You feel his hands on your arse before they slide down the back of your thighs and under your skirt. The skirt is flipped up and his hands stroke your arse through the thin nylon. “This is a beautiful arse Miss Foster. We are going to have some fun. I will enjoy it and you never know, you might too.” You gasp as he slowly tugs your tights down to your mid thigh before sliding your little panties down to join the tights.

"Bend over and grab your ankles, Miss Foster. "

Trembling, you obey and he gazes on your smooth, soft, white cheeks. You feel your face is flaming red with the shame and humiliation of being exposed like this.

You hear him undo his zip and look between your thighs to see him pulling his massive thick cock out to let it grow unrestricted.

"Brace yourself, Miss Foster. "

He draws back his arm, and lands a blow on your arse. You scream with the pain as your arse lights up with the sting from the cane. You barely have time to even attempt to adjust to the hurt, as another stroke of the cane is delivered. You scream another full throated howl of pain as he continues to thrash your arse over and over, his cock throbbing eagerly as he watches the white cheeks take on a dark crimson glow, the red marks of the cane strokes crisscrossing your arse. After the 6th stoke you are sobbing uncontrollably, your body racked with howls of pain and humiliation. The evil sadist drops his pants and you see through your tear filled eyes that his cock is rock hard and ready. You feel yourself clench your thighs together and try to shuffle away from his huge cock hovering close to your naked pussy as it peeks between your legs.

"Stay right where you are Miss Foster, keep your hands around your ankles." You are too deep in the pain of the burning fire of your well whipped arse cheeks to do anything other than did exactly what he says. He puts down the cane and steps up behind you. He runs his fingers down your smarting arse and rubs your pussy lips. You gasp with pain as his fingers grate against your dry pussy walls before reaching to his desk and grabbing a large well used tube of lube. He smears a big dollop on his fingers before sliding two fingers into your pussy vigorously pistoning and twisting them as you grunt with the feeling of his large fingers fucking you.

Suddenly you feel his fingers removed and replaced by his hard cock against your pussy lips. He grips your hips tightly and shoves his big cock into you in one huge thrust making your scream as you feel like you have been split in half. You are so stunned by the caning that you hardly know what is happening until his cock is halfway inside your tight pussy making you feel bloated by his cock.

“Oh my god you are so fucking tight”! He groans “I could swear that you have only had a cock or two in here”

“Please... please sir. I am sorry. Please take it out. Please.” You plead in a pitiful voice.

He laughs before driving his hard, eager 9 inches up to the hilt in one massive thrust, his hips smack against your freshly beaten cheeks, You hear yourself howl loudly from the double barrelled blow of your throbbing arse getting slammed, and your tight pussy getting fucked. You grunt as his cock slams in, and you feel your pussy stretching to grip his hard shaft. You hear him grunt with pleasure as he feels his cock stretching open the walls of your tight teen pussy. He draws back and rams it home again, earning another grunt from you as you endure his thrusts. You feel your tight pussy stretched wide around his cock. He slams it in, one last time, and you hear his grunting become more urgent. You tense as your realise he is about to dump his load of spunk into your fertile womb!

You frantically shake your head as his deep thrusts into your pussy become more urgent and whisper “please Mr Peterson. Please don’t come in me”.

He rumbles with laughter and reaches for your beautiful breasts, pulling on the pegs and squeezing them hard making you gasp. He removes his throbbing cock and strokes it proudly. “Why not you little slut. You seem to be **** to have me cream your pussy. But if you insist then I suppose I must oblige and try your other tight little hole”.

You go rigid with shock as your realise what he is thinking. You gulp and stammer “no please Mr Peterson. Please don’t fuck my arse” you feel tears well up inside you. Mr Williams is now laughing deeply while he strokes his huge cock.

You look wildly around but seem frozen to the spot. “Stay there Foster and show me your cute arse. Pull those pretty cheeks apart for me” He sneers menacingly.

You comply and present your arse to him as you stand bent double with tears rolling down from your eyes as your breasts shake with deep sobs. You feel so helpless. You reach back and gently ease your poor abused cheeks apart.

You feel rough fingers stroke your hips before running between your cheeks and you give a surprised and very girly “eek” as he rubs some very cold and very slippery lube over your tight arsehole before slipping a finger inside you and swivelling and pistoning his questing digit. You give little puffs of air as his finger invades your bowels.

Suddenly his fingers are replaced by his blunt and massive cock as it runs up and down your arse cleft. You start to moan and writhe around.

“No... please... no... don’t do it.... please I beg you...” you sob as you desperately plead with him, thrashing your head from side to side. “Shut up bitch. ” he growls as with a thrust he forces the head of his cock into your tight arsehole. You are speared onto his cock as you feel stabbed to the core.

“Oh my fucking God.... take it out you fucking cunt! Take it out... you are going to rip me in half”! You shout and scream at the top of your voice.

“Shut up bitch. You are so tight that I may be the first in here”. He shouts over your pitiful moans.

He grips your hips and you feel his cock almost pull out your hole before he slams back into you. You gasp and moan as your body is used in the most degrading way. You throw your head back, your lips peeled back as you find yourself giving into the bloating /stretching sensation from your arse. You begin to pant as the burning begins to give way to an urgent pulsing in your pussy and clit. You find your fingers stray down to rub your clit and you sigh with pleasure as you rub your pleasure spot before rubbing your fingers along your now juicy pussy. “That’s it you slut! Like that do you? Like my big cock splitting your tight arse”? Mr Peterson pants as he takes one hand off your hips to yank back on your ponytail to allow himself to redouble his thrusting.

“It’s so big. You are going to split me in half. Oh my god my arse is in fire”! You scream as you begin blowing out of your pursed lips as the thrusts get harder and you feel like your insides are being bashed around.

“So fucking tight” He pants as you feel his cock engorged in your bowels. You are disgusted to find yourself starting to respond and push back to meet each thrust. You begin moaning and feel an overwhelming need to have your pussy stretched and filled. “Tell me how it feels Foster. Tell me” he snarls as he slaps your reddened cheeks with his big hand. “Ohhhhh yessss”, you hear yourself moan, “go on, fuck my tight arse. Give me your big thick cock. Give it to me”!

Then with one final huge thrust you feel your bowels being filled with the thick spunk from his spasming cock as he collapses over your writhing body and you are overcome as a strong orgasm overcomes you as the spunk dribbles out of your stretched hole.