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Sarah & the Masters by Lone Hand
All stories on this web site are purely FICTIONAL. The people depicted within these stories only exist in someone's IMAGINATION. Any resemblence between anyone depicted in these stories and any real person, living or dead, is an incredible COINCIDENCE too bizarre to be believed. If you think that you or someone you know is depicted in one of these stories it's only because you're a twisted perverted little fucker who sees conspiracies and plots where none exist. You probably suspect that your own MOTHER had sex with ALIENS and COWS and stuff. Well, she didn't. It's all in your head. Now take your tranquilizers and RELAX.
SARAH & THE MASTERS
By LONE HAND
It was mid afternoon and Sarah sat quietly in the English class
that had just started. She hadn't paid much attention until the
door opened and her maths teacher, Mr Daniels came in and
whispered to the English master who looked up and motioned to
her saying, "Sarah - you are excused for the rest of the lesson.
Would you go with Mr Daniels to see the headmaster."
As she got up to leave with him he told her loudly, "Take your
books with you. You are excused for the rest of the lesson."
She had heard about the visits to the headmaster's office by
some older girls from school gossip, but the girls mentioned
wouldn't tell anyone else what occurred. Once or twice a week
they would visit the Headmaster and then be relieved of all
further classes for the day. The same girls had been seen
leaving parties at some of the teachers houses at weekends and
rumours had been whispered loudly of what they did there.
With the whole class watching Sarah felt embarrassed as she
filed through them. Some of the boys tittered and a couple of
girls she hardly knew smirked at her.
Walking down the long corridor Mr Daniels stayed behind her and
she sensed him watching her. Turning she realised he was staring
at her legs and arse, which was covered by just a short school
skirt. He didn't look away, just grinned and kept watching her
thighs and skirt. With no stockings on he was able to admire
her tanned trim legs and small school uniform. Her figure
belied her youth, with firm breasts that sat high on her chest
and a prominent arse curving outwards in a shape that attracted
many glances when she wore the uniform, not just from the boys
at school but their fathers as well.
Sarah was not unaware of the stares she got as some of the men
ogled her quite openly. Often she enjoyed the attention, even
if there was sometimes a sharper edge when comments were passed
about her she could hear. But with her teacher perving on her
behind as they walked down to meet the Head she was unnerved and
tugged the hem lower on her skirt and hurried faster to reach
the office.
"Go on - knock," he told her when they reached it.
A small timid knock drew a, "Come in!"
She opened the door and Mr Daniels stepped in behind her,
shutting the door quickly. Inside the room Sarah was suprised to
find the curtains all drawn but the lights on, especially a
strong table lamp glaring in her eyes.
As she adjusted to the light she realised there was three men in
the room. Mr Daniels was the youngest, in his thirties, and he
remained close behind her. Behind the desk was the headmaster,
but also present was a man she had not seen before. He was about
the same age as the headmaster who Sarah knew to be in his
forties, but much larger than the other two.
For a minute there was silence as the men all stared at her and
she stood self consciously in front of them clutching her hands.
She could see their eyes running over her body, especially
staring at her blouse and legs.
"Nice one Charlie - a good choice," said the unknown man to the
headmaster.
"And a new one Eric. I've had an eye on her for a year now. You
haven't been called in here before have you Sarah?"
"No sir."
"Well Sarah - I want you to understand that you can walk out of
here any time you want to and go back to your class. Do you
understand me?"
"Yes sir. I understand."
" Alright then. If you want to go you should say so now. But if
you stay I think we all agree that you will do very well at
school this year - very well."
Again there was a long pause. Sarah considered the idea of
asking to leave, but was too scared to speak up - there was also
an edge of anticipation of what might happen by staying. There
had been talk that other girls in past years had done
exceptionally well because of their friendships with staff
members, and they all had seemed very confident and popular. She
was unsure what staying would entail, but thought that none of
the other girls had seemed to regret their status. She was also
curious - surely not ALL the rumours could be true - what REALLY
happened in these visits.
"Sir, if you want me to ... I'll stay ."
"Good girl Sarah - I'm pleased with you. Now I want you to go
and lock the door."
For a second she paused then did as she was asked, turning the
key in the door. "Now turn round and bend over. I want you to
try and touch your toes."
Sarah realised she now had to do as she was told, bending down
towards Mr Daniels. He stepped forward to hold her steady at the
shoulders but also forcing her further down. She knew her skirt
must be riding up on her hips and her panties easily visible to
the other two men and could hear them move in behind her and
adjust the table lamp.
"Sarah, you have a nice body, very nice. I've been watching you
grow up for a couple of years now and have decided the time is
right to take a closer look at it."
When a hand touched her and began pulling her panties down she
instinctively struggled to stand upright again but Mr Daniels
held her firm.
This time the headmaster spoke sharply, "Sarah! Keep still!
Remember you agreed to stay - you locked that door. Now any more
trouble from you and we'll discipline you with this."
Still held bent over by the younger teacher Sarah saw a thin
bamboo cane pushed in front of her face. "Understand ?"
"Y...yes sir," she whispered.
"I'll ask you a last time. Tell me now and you can go back to
class this instance. But I warn you, there will not be another
chance to come here and help your grades."
Sarah faltered for a moment then said, "I want to st...stay
sir." She was blushing deep red from being so much the centre of
the men's attention. A few gropings and couplings with boys had
left her feeling none of the thrill that she now felt from
having three adult men intent on checking out her body.
"Good girl. Now any more of this nonsense and we quieten you
down with a couple of strokes."
The cane disappeared from her view and again the hands tugged at
her panties. This time she stood quietly, only shifting her
stance to let the pants be pulled down to her ankles so she
could step out of them.
A hand flicked her skirt right back over her waist and others
pulled and prodded softly between her legs and separated her
arse cheeks. She was forced to stand wider apart and had to lean
into Mr Daniels body. Part of her arm rested heavily on his
groin, and she realised he had a stiff erection.
From behind, the two older men inspected her. She had full hips
and arse, with a distinct bikini pants line from sunbathing,
but her skin was sleek and unmarked. When hands pulled the arse
cheeks apart her small pink anus stretched open and a finger
lightly traced around it. Sarah kept her head down and tried to
concentrate on touching her toes, staring at her discarded
undies on the floor, ignoring the continued comments and
probing.
"Sweet - real sweet! Feel that will you!" A finger thrust into
her fanny and Sarah winced. "Mmmm, tighter than ...".
Finally she felt the hands stop and she was permitted to stand
again, grateful that her skirt fell back into place and covered
her. "Pick up your underpants," the headmaster told her and she
coyly knelt, not keen to bend again and expose herself.
"Bring them here," he told her.
Sarah moved over to where he now sat behind his desk and passed
them over. The headmaster turned the white cotton panties over
in his hands, examining them. "There you go Eric - one for your
trophy cabinet. Should we get her to sign them?"
"If you are going to give them to me, sure!", said the bigger
man.
The Head handed Sarah a felt-tipped pen and spread her panties
out on the desk. "Sign you name ... and write 'Love to Eric',"
he instructed her. With a shaking hand she obeyed, writing it
over the crotch of her own underpants while the men grinned and
she wondered if this was as far as they would go with her.
"Now give them to Mr Bowles over there."
Sarah moved over to where the man sat grinning on the lounge.
She went to pass them over but he patted his knee and said,
"Just sit here honey and let me thank you properly."
Tentatively she sat on his knee and he put an arm round her
waist while he took her undies with his other hand. "Why thank
you Sarah, that's a beautiful gesture! 'Love to Eric'. You
deserve a kiss for that." So saying he pulled her into him and
planted a big open-mouthed kiss on her, his tongue darting into
her mouth.
When he broke the kiss Sarah was panting for breath and the
other two men laughing. "Charlie," said Eric, holding aloft her
panties. "I think I'm in love with one of your students! Is she
old enough to start dating me?"
The others laughed and the headmaster replied, "I don't know
Eric. The only way to tell is if we take a closer look." The
laughter died away and the headmaster said to her tensely,
"Sarah take off your blouse and show us your bosom." Mr Bowles
slipped her off his knee and she stood in the middle of the room
with the three men watching keenly.
Trying not to think too much about what was happening Sarah
mechanically undid the buttons and shed her blouse, folding it
neatly on the desk before unclasping the bra to free her
breasts. "Shoes too."
Kneeling again she stepped out of her shoes, but it was a
false modesty because as soon as she stood up Eric was beside
her unzipping the skirt.
Sarah now stood naked before them in just her white school
socks. Her breasts, though not huge were attractively pert,
topped with small pink nipples. Her arms were crossed coyly
across her stomach, but the headmaster spoke sternly. "Hands
behind your back!", and she obeyed instinctively, so exposing
her flat tanned stomach and waist. There was a white untanned
area of her bikini bottom and running down into her crutch was
the dark snails trail of her pubic hair that didn't yet
properly cover the lips of her vagina.
The men looked and discussed her merits in a joking fashion as
if she was not present, but the earlier laughter was replaced
with a tenser, expectant air.
"Now I know I'm in love!"
"Look at the tits! It's beautiful."
"Great legs, really great. And what a snatch! We won't even have
to shave it for a while."
"Yeah, the staff-room voted her 'Best Arse' this year."
"It's cute now but she's going to be a fat-bottomed girl when
she grows up."
"To think you've got a whole class load of these! How do you get
any work done?"
The headmaster stood up from behind his desk and announced,
"Come on gentlemen - may I remind you that Sarah is only able to
accommodate us for the next hour - we don't want to detain her
too long. Lets get on with it."
He started to strip off and the other two followed suit,
discarding clothes in a messy heap on the floor. All of them
left their socks on and the two older men didn't even bother
taking off their shirts, just dropping their trousers and
underpants.
With widening eyes Sarah noticed that all three had full
erections, and she felt a sort of power that her body had
obviously aroused three men by them just looking at her. She
also took in the size of their penises. All were bigger than
the few boys ones she had seen, in particular Eric's which was
very large and thick.
The headmaster had obvious seniority and lead Sarah by the hand
to the couch. With a mixture of fear and anticipation she lay
back as he arranged her - one leg trailing on the floor, the
other pointed into the far corner of the lounge. She watched as
he stood over her and spread gel onto the head of his cock
before easing over her body and inserting it smoothly into her
cunt. As he did so Eric grabbed her arms and pinned them
unnecessarily above her head.
Sarah tried to lie as still as possible as the headmaster pushed
further into her. "A honey, a real honey - you'll like this one
Eric." He looked down at her on the couch and gripped a nipple
between finger and thumb, twisting it harder as he started
pumping hips. He kept up this tempo for a moment or two before
it suddenly quickened and he stiffened - a warm flush flooding
into Sarah's vagina.
Looking pleased with himself he dismounted her. "You're next
Eric - don't do too much damage!" Sarah wasn't as scared now.
She realised that all the men intended fucking her, but with one
already finished it had been not as traumatic as she feared.
Eric tugged her up by the arm and lead her over to a chair. He
sat down on it and in one movement swept her up under the arms
and sat her straddling his lap facing him - his penis pushing up
against her stomach and her face inches from his. Looking her
right in the eyes he told her, "I want you to put it in
yourself."
Sarah glanced down at the large erect cock but was unwilling to
touch him. "I said - PUT IT IN YOUR CUNT!" Again she froze,
unnerved by his physical size and closeness.
This time it was the headmaster and Mr Daniels who seized her by
the arms and lifted her over to the lounge. "You were told to
behave Sarah! No second chances!"
They held her face down over the ample arm of the lounge, a leg
either side and arse in the air while Mr Bowles moved in behind
with the cane. "She might make a bit of noise," a worried Mr
Daniels said.
"Yes - you're right. Get her socks." Sarah felt her socks
removed and one was stuffed into her mouth to muffle her. Almost
immediately the first stroke of the cane came down on her raised
buttocks and she struggled wildly at the searing pain, but Mr
Daniels and the headmaster held her tight across the lounge, a
hand over her mouthful of sock to quieten her cries.
Another 5 strokes fell on her bum before they inspected her.
There was a series of red stripes across the middle of her arse
cheeks, all raised in welts but no cut skin. "OK, that should do
this time. Now Sarah will you do as you are told?" She whimpered
her assent and they released her and removed the sock from her
mouth.
Mr Daniels handed her a handkerchief to dry her tears and Eric
returned to sit on the chair. "Now go and get back on Mr
Bowles," the headmaster instructed her.
Compliant, Sarah did as she was told, climbing onto his lap.
"Now put my dick in your cunt," he ordered. This time she
clumsily grasped his huge penis with both hands and attempted to
guide it into her vagina. At first she failed and had to raise
herself on his lap to slip the penis under and into herself.
Instead of sliding in slowly it pierced her right up to the hilt
as her weight come down again and she gave a short groan as she
felt the full size of his organ.
"Pig on a stick!," Sarah heard someone say, but she was so
intent on not moving that she didn't listen to anymore as they
discussed her pose.
Mr Bowles waited a minute for her to get used to the position
before he slowly started raising and lowering her hips with his
hands so she slid up and down his cock. So large was he that
Sarah could picture the mouth of her vagina stretched taut round
his shaft on every stroke. "Gee - she's tight alright. I think
she'll need some lubrication," he said.
With one hand he raised her up and the other he smeared a big
handful of gel onto his penis. This time when he lowered her
back onto his cock it was smoother, and a few strokes later
Sarah noticed that it was still tight but much more comfortable.
Eric took it much slower that the headmaster and after many
minutes of this Sarah found herself becoming aroused and she
began moaning softly. Mr Bowles noticed this and quickened his
tempo, drawing her forward and planting a big deep kiss on her.
With her breasts crushed into his large chest the nipples
stiffened noticeably and she picked up on his rhythm, raising
and lowering herself on his cock.
"Shit! Look at her go! She's going to be a better ride than that
chubby one last year!" Mr Daniels commented.
Suddenly Sarah felt a hand on her buttocks, running across the
smarting welts of the cane and down into her crack. Totally
uncaring of her surrounds now or whose hand it was she clung to
Mr Bowles shoulders as an oiled finger first toyed with her
anus, teasing round its rim with increasing pressure until it
plunged into her orifice and she climaxed in a series of low
grunts and shudders with her head buried in his neck.
It took only another minute before he too came, roaring loudly
and lifting her clear into the air as he stood up while
climaxing. For a while he stood there, stroking her back as she
clung to him - arms round his shoulders and legs embracing his
hips tightly - as he muttered to her.
"Good girl, good girl. You like that don't you ? You've been a
very good girl. We didn't want to hurt you but it's important
you obey us. You understand don't you."
Sarah still felt the ripples of her first climax echoing through
her body and was comforted by the nearness of this man's large
body. "I'm sorry - honest. I was scared when I saw your ... you
know ... your penis. I haven't seen one that big."
"Well you were very brave I thought, and I hope we don't have to
spank you again. Let's have a look and see if it's better now."
Eric let her drop from their embrace and turned her round to
inspect the welts on her bottom.
The welts were still raised and red but she didn't flinch when
he ran a hand across them. Standing she could feel the men's
cum running down her thighs and the Headmaster noticed. Passing
her a towel he told he to wipe herself dry. She mopped up
around her thighs but still felt embarrassment at touching and
exposing herself in front of three men. They sensed this and
seemed to pay her even more attention, as if intent on
humiliating her.
"Lie down - down on the floor."
Sarah did as told. "Spread your knees - Further!"
The headmaster knelt down beside her as the other two men stood
over her, stroking their penises to firm erections as they
stared at her.
"Now pull your lips open." Sarah paused, and the Head took her
hand and put it to her fanny. This time she obliged, using both
hands to stretch her vagina lips wide apart. Looking up she saw
Eric smiling down at her.
The Head took the towel and wiped away the remaining cum from
her vagina as she held herself open for him. "Good girl. Now do
you know what this is ?"
She looked up and saw the headmaster holding a pink vibrator.
"Yes - yes sir."
"How do you know what it is ? Do you know what it is used for ?"
"My Mum has one - I've seen it under her bed ... I think I know
what it ... you know ... what it does."
"Show us how it works Sarah." The headmaster handed her the
vibrator and, kneeling between her legs pulled her knees
slightly up and apart.
She examined the vibrator and noticed that the blunt end had a
small switch which she flicked and was suprised when the
appliance nearly leapt out of her hand, buzzing softly. The men
laughed and she saw Eric again smiling down on her. This time
she grinned back.
Encouraged, she reached down to her crutch with the device and
let the tip push into her cunt. She only eased it in a quarter
of its length the first few times, laying back on the floor and
watching Eric masturbating above her. "See how far it will go
in Sweetie."
With all the natural lubrication it slipped painlessly up to the
end at her first attempt and she felt it vibrating high inside
her body. From the way the men increased their tempo, stroking
their cocks she knew it was arousing them watching her.
"Have you done this before Sarah - have you used your Mum's
vibrator?"
"No - never."
"And have you done anything like this with men before ?"
"No sir."
What about boys," Eric interrupted. "Have you had many
boyfriends."
"Only three - Honest. But they were just kids, not like this."
"Well Sweetie you'll have to do other things for us this year. I
don't think you'll have time for any boyfriends. Have any of
them tried to stick their cock up your bottom yet ?"
Sarah, despite laying spread before three men, with a vibrator
in her cunt still managed a blush which spread down as far as
her breasts. "No! - Never!"
"I didn't think so - you have a beautiful bottom Sarah and lots
of men will want to do it up there. I'm going to put a cushion
under your hips and I want you to bring your knees right up so
we can look at it better."
She lifted her hips as he slid the cushion under them and
obligingly this time displayed herself. With her legs drawn up
her arse was open and the puckered hole of her anus clearly
visible.
The Head allowed her to take the vibrator out of her vagina,
then pulled the arse cheeks even wider and applied a large
dollop of gel to the area, rubbing it round the rim of the pink
anus.
"It's a bit tight I think - we'd better let her do this," the
Head told the others.
"Now Sarah I want you to try and put the vibrator in your
bottom. Just relax your muscles and push. Later this year we'll
want to fuck you there and it's important you learn how to take
cock's in both your holes. Do you understand me ?"
"Yes sir," she replied. A girlfriend had told her how an uncle
had once fucked her in the arse and Sarah had always been
fascinated by the idea, asking her to relate the whole story
many times and often thinking about it when she had learnt to
masturbate. She would imagine boys poking their cocks into her
arse and coming up it, so this situation she found highly
arousing.
As she nudged the head of the vibrator towards her anus the men
moved to get a better a view round her hips, never stopping
drawing their hands up and down the cocks. As she tried to
enter her arse her other hand instinctively went down to her
clitoris.
Although eager to oblige the men she struggled to push even the
tip of the device into the tight little hole. No amount of
manipulation would allow it to ease in, always slipping off the
tiny rim.
"Give her the dildo - it's smaller and softer," Mr Daniels urged.
The headmaster took the vibrator from her and gave her a small
black rubber dildo, much narrower and only as long as her hand.
Quickly she transferred it to her bottom and this time it
slipped into the eager orifice, disappearing up as far as up as
she could still hold it.
"Wow," breathed Mr Daniels. The four of them were all rapidly
masturbating now, Sarah intent on Eric's large tool as she did
so, imagining again of herself clinging to him as he played
with her arse-hole.
With his free hand, and still kneeling between her legs, the
Head began probing her cunt with the switched on vibrator. With
the dildo still poking out of her arse-hole she suddenly
realised what they meant when they told her she would have to
learn to take cocks in both her holes. Despite fantasising about
anal sex before it had never occurred to her that she could
accommodate two boys at once, let alone two men !
This time when she climaxed she thrashed about and moaned long
and loud, not thinking of anyone outside hearing, intent only
on the two cocks held above her, spurting out their own sticky
climax which settled warmly on her naked chest and torso.
Immediately having come Eric and Mr Daniels stepped back and
started dressing. "All your's mate," Eric told the headmaster.
"And thanks ! She's even better than I expected. With training
she'll be as good as any of the others I reckon."
Mr Daniels had already left, with Sarah still prone on the
floor, cushion under her bottom, and the Head still kneeling
between her thighs. Seeing Mr Bowles also start to leave Sarah
was disappointed to think he would leave without a word
directly to her. She had been flattered at his attention more
than from the others and happy she had been able to arouse him
with her body.
"Mr Bowles ..."
"Yes honey ?" He returned and bent down to her. With a hand
gently stroking her breasts and nipples he smiled at her.
She smiled back but didn't know what to say. He was about to
leave again when she remembered her panties. "Did you get my
undies ?"
"Yes thanks Sweetie. I'll sleep with them under my pillow tonite
and think about you ... especially about that arse of your's !
You're a very sexy girl."
"I've had a good time you know ... Thanks."
He laughed in a friendly way. "I know honey - We noticed. And
that's good, it's important that girls enjoy it sometimes too.
You'll learn lots of new things this year and it's nice if you
could enjoy some of them."
"Got to go mate," he told the headmaster. "Go easy on her, she's
a good kid." He didn't glance back at her as the Head let him
out and relocked the door.
Sarah had wiped herself clean again with the towel and wondered
if she was now free to go. She had noticed the headmaster's
penis was only semi-erect and guessed he was having trouble
becoming aroused.
"Come here Sarah," he told her from behind his desk.
Obeying she realised he wanted to dress her with her discarded
uniform. Releived the afternoon interlude seemed over she
allowed him to pull on her socks and skirt. When he but her
blouse on without the bra she started to interrupt him.
"Shhhhh ...," he chided her.
"Now come and sit on my lap." Sarah suddenly realised that her
panties were in Mr Bowles pocket, so she sat knickerless on the
headmaster's naked lap.
"Come on, don't be afraid. Touch it just like you touched
yourself."
Sarah started to pull his limp cock to an erection. For several
minutes she tried in vain, but when her skirt rode higher and he
again glimpsed the lightly haired crack that ran into her crutch
he visibly stiffened. "Now show me your titties."
Sarah undid the top buttons of her blouse and let him view her
pert breasts, then resumed pulling him off. He slipped a hand
into her blouse and played with the small nipples, muttering
approvingly, "Good girl ... good girl. Now lets look at that
little cunt of yours again..."
His hand slid under the skirt and she felt a finger push deep
into the top of her legs and poke at her vagina. Straight away
he stiffened and she watched his cock spurt a stream of jism
high and over both their knees. She had never seen a man come
at such close range and was interested to see that the head of
the cock was a brilliant scarlet when he ejaculated.
While he recovered his composure Sarah hopped off his lap and
wiped her legs yet again.
"Very good, very good," he muttered. Signing a chit he handed it
to her. "You're excused from the rest of today's classes Sarah.
I'll have some more work for you later in the week, but I think
you'll earn a couple of A's for today's first effort. You're
excused now."
Picking up her books Sarah let herself out. The rest of the
school were still in class and the corridor quiet. It had only
been 90 minutes since she had left the English class but her
whole world seemed to have dramatically altered in that time.
She was in love, her friends seemed so young and immature, she
held a huge secret and - and she was half naked she realised !
Her bra lay back on the Heads desk, her panties somewhere out
there with Mr Bowles and she was left in the corridor with only
a short skirt hiding her naked arse and her bosom visible.
Embarrassed again she thought, "I'd better get a taxi home ..."
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