Teacher fit to be tied

CHAPTER FOUR

Helen had a week of peace and quiet and she was thankful for it. Stanley called her, but she refused to see him. She was too preoccupied, too afraid of what would happen to her next. She was grateful that so far her job wasn't affected. She noticed nothing different at school. There was talk among the teachers about a new principal arriving soon, but aside from that things were no different for her than before. After a few days, Helen found herself believing she was free of Eva and the Order of the Double Cross and all the awful things that had happened to her.

Then on Friday afternoon when she walked out of the school building, she found Felix waiting for her again.

Helen's heart sank. Felix grinned at her and made the sign. She climbed into his car with him when he ordered it. She didn't question him because she knew it was useless. She closed her eyes and trembled as he started up the car and drove away.

He started talking to her after a while. He teased her, reminded her of the way he had fucked her on the stage the week before. "You're a hot piece. Some of them I don't like, but I like you." He chuckled and reached over to fondle her thigh.

But otherwise he didn't touch her in the car. They drove for some time and finally he pulled the car over in front of a hi-rise building.

"This is it," he said. He came around to open the door for her, and then he led her inside the building and into the elevator.

They rode up to the penthouse. Helen was frightened because this was evidently something new. She couldn't imagine what it was all about. Would she see Eva again? Finally they arrived at the penthouse and Felix led her out of the elevator.

He rang a doorbell and in a moment the door was opened by a maid. Helen walked in with Felix. She told herself she had to avoid crumbling the one thing she didn't want to do was crumble.

Felix led Helen into a large living room and Eva was there. And another man. The sun poured in through the windows and lit up everything in the room.

Felix left. Eva smiled at Helen. The blonde woman was wearing a mask as usual, but the man's face was uncovered. He was an older man, distinguished-looking, without any expression on his face as he looked at Helen.

"This is Mr. Jurgen," Eva said to Helen.

Helen nodded. Then Eva told her to sit down and she sat down in one of the armchairs. Jurgen kept looking at her, and then finally he spoke. "You're an attractive woman."

Helen quivered. "Thank you."

He began questioning her, simple questions about her age and family and how long she'd lived in town. She answered all the questions. Eva was sitting right there and Helen was afraid to do anything except be obedient.

Jurgen eventually turned to Eva and said Helen was quite nice. Then he looked at Helen again and calmly told her to get on her knees in front of him.

Helen trembled. She looked at Eva and Eva nodded. Helen felt so helpless. She slipped off the chair she was sitting in and went to her knees in front of Jurgen.

He smiled at her, unzipped his pants and brought his cock out. He pulled his foreskin back to expose his red knob and told her she had a pretty mouth. "Take this between your lips."

She was in a daze as she went down on him. She sucked his cockhead, ran her tongue over the tip and around the rim. Jurgen seemed pleased with her. His cock remained limp in her mouth, but he did seem to like what she was doing. After a while he told her to stop sucking and stand up.

Helen obediently rose to her feet. She was sorry she hadn't been able to make his dick stiff. She wanted to please him. Her instincts told her that for her own good she'd better please this man.

Now Jurgen told her to lift her dress to her waist. He said he wanted to look at her legs. His cock still dangled out of his fly as he leaned back to watch her.

She did what he wanted. She raised her dress to her waist to show him all of her legs and thighs and hips. She wore sheer beige pantyhose and she knew he could see her cuntbush through the transparent nylon. She wondered what he liked. He was so distinguished looking, she guessed he liked classy women. She prayed he would like her. She told herself she wasn't the sort of woman what looked cheap and maybe she had a chance with him. If she had a chance with him, things would be easier for her.

He kept her standing there awhile with her dress raised while he looked at her. Then finally he nodded and told her to undress. "Yes, I think you're quite nice. Now let's see the rest of it."

She was too afraid of Eva to resist. She began working at the buttons and hooks of her dress. She slowly stripped her clothes off as they sat there watching her. She took everything off and piled it neatly on one of the chairs, and then when she was naked she returned to stand in front of them to wait for the next instruction.

Don't make any mistakes, she thought. She knew that if she made a mistake she was certain to be punished. She could see that in Eva's mocking smile. The blue eyes behind the mask looked so cruel.

Jurgen talked to Eva about Helen. He said he liked Helen's tits. He asked Helen to come forward and he made her lean over him so that he could fondle her boobs. He stroked her thighs and then her pussy. He ran his fingers through her gash. He probed around to find her clit, then smiled and told Eva she had a big one.

"She ought to be very responsive." Then he told Helen to turn around.

When she did so, he spread her asscheeks apart to look at her asshole. He finally patted her ass and said he was pleased with her. He said she could turn around again, and when she did so he rose from the sofa.

"Help me undress," he said.

Helen helped him get his clothes off. When he was down to his shorts, she saw his cock was hard. Then his shorts came off. He had a long white dick and pink balls. His body was lean and in good shape for a man his age. He smiled at Helen and reached out to fondle her tits. "Yes, these are very nice."

She quivered under his touch. She felt the rush in her pussy as he pinched her nipples. She didn't want to be turned on, but she couldn't help. There was something about him that got to her. Eva seemed to notice it and she seemed amused by it.

Jurgen at last sat down again on the sofa beside Eva. He told Helen to sit on his lap. He wanted her to get his cock in her cunt and ride him. Helen moved forward. She felt awkward. She'd never fucked a man like this. But Jurgen helped her. His long cock pushed inside her cunt as she sat down on it. Jurgen took one of her tits in his mouth and sucked it. Yes, he did like her tits. He chewed on her nipple as she started bouncing up and down on his cock.

Helen told herself it wasn't that bad. The fact was she liked the way his cock felt inside her cunt. As long as he didn't hurt her she would find it tolerable. He wasn't at all like Felix. Jurgen was a gentleman and Felix was an animal. And his cock was so long. She could feel the knob of his prick pushing at her insides each time she sank down on his crotch. She wondered who he was and whether he had a wife. Did he fuck his wife like this?

Helen imagined Mrs. Jurgen would be an extremely beautiful woman who would wear sexy lingerie whenever she sat on her husband's lap. Helen suddenly wished she'd worn a garter belt and stockings instead of pantyhose. She suspected Jurgen would like that. Then she told herself she was acting crazy.

In the meantime Jurgen had moved his mouth to the other tit and the first one looked so wet and swollen it made Helen quiver. She did like having her nipples sucked and Jurgen was an expert. She guessed he'd be an expert at anything he wanted to do. She wondered what he'd want to do to her next. She didn't think he'd be satisfied with anything ordinary.

Helen continued bouncing up and down on Jurgen's cock as Eva watched them. Before long Jurgen's hands moved from Helen's tits to her ass. He squeezed her asscheeks and then his fingers slid inside her asscrack. Helen groaned as she felt his finger pushing inside her asshole. He gave her one finger and then two. She could tell he had two fingers inside her ass by the feel of it.

Jurgen giggled as he reamed out her bunghole with his fingers. "It's a nice tight ass. She's really delicious."

Eva laughed and bent over to have a look at Jurgen's fingers inside Helen's stretched asshole. Helen trembled violently, her cunt pumping up and down on Jurgen's cock, her asshole gripping and sucking on his two fingers.

Finally Jurgen made Helen get off his lap. She had to unseat herself, pull her cunt off his cock and stand up. He wanted something else. He told her to move over to one of the armchairs and bend over it. Helen turned and went to do his bidding. She bent over the chair, her head and shoulders hanging over the back, her knees on the seat cushion and her ass in the air. The position was perfect if he wanted to fuck her from behind. Fuck her pussy or fuck her ass or maybe even whip her. She was mortified, trembling, afraid of both of them. She was completely in their power.

Jurgen came behind her and stroked her ass. He seemed fascinated with her butt. He pulled her asscheeks apart, then released them to see how they jiggled when they closed. He played with her asshole again, testing the grip of the brown little hole by pushing his finger inside and twisting it. Then he asked Eva to open a drawer in one of the tables and hand him the bottle of baby oil that was there. Helen trembled. She knew what was coming. She closed her eyes and waited.

Eva brought the baby oil to Jurgen and he poured some into Helen's asscrack with a chuckle. "She's perfect, Eva. Really perfect."

Helen quivered as she felt the oil on her asshole. Then a moment later she felt Jurgen's knob pushing at her grommet. She held her breath as his cock slipped inside her ass. Then she felt the pain and pressure and she moaned in response. His cock wasn't as big as Felix's, but it was big enough to hurt her. The pain was less but it was certainly there.

Jurgen made a grunting sound as he pushed his prick inside her ass. When he was in all the way, he began fucking her with a slow thrusting of his hips. He talked to Eva about Helen's asshole, said it was tight and hot. He said he was pleased with Helen: "She's a solid fuck."

Eva was amused. "You do seem to be enjoying her."

Jurgen groaned. "You're damn right I'm enjoying her. Look at the way that hole grabs my prick."

Helen hung there over the chair, gasping and moaning, hoping her misery would somehow end soon. She prayed he would come quickly. She felt as though her ass were being ripped apart and she was certain she couldn't take much more of it.

Then Eva decided to join in. She pressed against Jurgen, then moved behind, him to stroke his butt. She grabbed hold of his balls and held them while he continued fucking Helen's shithole. The blonde often fucked submissive women herself. She liked reaming out their cuntholes and asshole with a dildo. An attractive slave like Helen could be a lovely treat sometimes. She could tell how turned on Jurgen was. She urged him on, urged to fuck harder. She liked it when the slaves were hurt. She wouldn't mind seeing Helen's asshole bleed a little.

Twisting Jurgen's nuts, she probed his asshole with her thumb. "Fuck her into the wall, darling. She can take more than this."

Helen groaned as she listened to them. They seemed to know each other quite well. She heard Jurgen say something about his asshole. Eva evidently had a finger in his ass. Helen shuddered as she remembered how evil the blonde was.

Jurgen finally shot off in Helen's ass. He went wild as he came, ramming her ass again and again as he blew his wad. When he was finished, he pulled his cock out of her ass with a laugh. "What a juicy little asshole!"

He told Helen to turn around. Groaning, she twisted her body around and collapsed in the chair. Jurgen moved forward and dangled his cock in front of her face. Helen wanted to die when she saw the shit on his dick. Her own shit.

She knew what he wanted. She remembered what she'd had to do to Felix after he fucked her ass.

Her degradation was complete. She opened her mouth. Jurgen chuckled and humped forward to give her his cock to clean. "She's lovely, Eva. She'll need some training, of course, but I do trust you for that."

Helen licked and sucked his shit-streaked dick until it was clean again. Both Eva and Jurgen watched her with approval. Then Jurgen chuckled and made Helen lick and suck his balls. He pulled his nuts up to her mouth and held them while she worked on his ball-bag.

Then he wanted his cock in Helen's mouth again. She opened her mouth and he filled it with his limp prick. He told her not to move. She kept her head still, waiting. She thought he wanted to fuck her mouth, but instead he started pissing.

Helen was horrified. She tried to struggle, but Jurgen held her head in his hands and she couldn't move. She kept her mouth open, afraid to do anything more. She took it all. She took his hot piss down her throat, swallowed convulsively to get it all down as he chuckled and stroked her head and said she was very good, very good, a sweet little pussycat. He told Eva she could get on with it.

Helen had no idea what they were talking about. Her head was filled with the taste of Jurgen's piss. She couldn't imagine anything worse than what had happened to her now.

She was a complete slave.

Jurgen kept his prick in her mouth, just the knob, her lips behind the rim and his foreskin pulled back. Using his fingers, he began frigging his cock while she still held it in her mouth.

"I think I can make it again," he said. "Hold your tits in your hands, sweetie. You want some more juice, don't you? Oh yes, I like you, I really do."

She felt his cock getting stiff again in her mouth as he frigged it. She was amazed because he wasn't that young any more and she didn't think a man his age could make it again so soon. But he was doing it, all right. His cock was long and thick again. He laughed as his fingers flew back and forth. She helped him by rolling her tongue back and forth over the underside of his cockhead.

Then he came. Just a few spurts and not too thick, but she could feel it on her tongue. She started sucking to get all of it out of his pisshole. This was the first time she had the taste of his jism in her mouth.

Well, it's better than shit and piss, she thought.

She closed her eyes. She heard them laughing at her and she once again wanted to die.