Class Time

As I began eating her pussy, I heard Amanda directing the other students. "Linda, take both of her wrists into one of your hands, and hold them against the small of her back – with your other hand, show her what you know about her perineum and anus."

I felt my wrists seized and pulled behind me. A moment later Linda's hand began exploring the delicate tissues between my cunt and my anus, as she gave a rolling commentary of what she was feeling and doing. She even dipped a finger into the fluids now streaming from my cunt, and started rubbing it against my anal ring. I started moaning a protest into Amanda's cunt, but I was ignored. I tried clenching my anus tightly closed to prevent intrusion, but was rewarded with a sharp crack of a palm across my ass – the sting of it brought tears to my eyes.

"Open up," Linda commanded. I swallowed my pride – along with a lot of juices pulsating from Amanda's cunt, and relaxed my anus. I groaned up into Amanda's cunt as the finger speared up into my tight nether tunnel. Linda obviously enjoyed buggering me, because she began finger fucking me there rhythmically.

Amanda, gasping a little, now directed, "Judy – explain what you learned about her tits." Judy immediately got into the spirit of the thing, grabbing my breasts in her hot hands, kneading them as she described their internal structures, and then taking great delight in toying with my areolae, and aching nipples. She alternated between giving me pleasure, and giving me torment with her highly skilled hands. I suspected that my tits were not the first that she had manipulated in such a fashion.

But my attention was distracted from my tits as Amanda told Susan, "Her cunt is yours to explain as she gets me off, Susan. But be careful – don't let her cum." Amanda began grinding her cunt against my face, her juices wetting it thoroughly.

Susan carefully fondled me as she explained the location of my mount, clitoris, urethra, both sets of labia, and vagina. As she explored my vagina, she also mentioned my G spot as she caressed it, and then plunged her finger so deeply that I felt it brush against my cervix. As she mentioned this organ, her touch there made me jerk and howl into Amanda's cunt. Amanda released a howl of her own, and began jetting her cum juices down my throat, as her orgasm took control of her body.

When Amanda finally regained her composure, she released my head and stepped back slightly to assess the current situation. Linda was gleefully finger fucking my ass; Judy was happily stretching and rolling my tits; and Susan's hand was busy at my cunt – from the look on my face, Amanda could tell I was simmering – nearing another orgasm.

She questioned me, "Do you want to cum again, you nasty slut?"

I bit my lip and nodded vigorously.

"I didn't hear your answer – better speak up."

Swallowing, I looked up at her, pleading, "Please let me cum."

Smiling, she directed the other students, "Linda – hold your finger still; Judy – just cover her tit with your hand; Susan – keep two fingers inside her cunt, but hold your hand still. Now, all of you – lower her down to the floor, so Susan's hand rests on the floor under her." As they did so, she said, "Just hold your hands steady where they are. If this slut really wants to cum, let her do the work. Okay, teach – you want so badly to cum? Show us!"

Without even thinking, I began grinding my cunt on Susan's hand, the movements making Linda's finger travel in and out of my ass, my breast pressing – sometimes slapping – against Judy's hand. It did not take very long. Very quickly that sensation formed in the core of my body, and blossomed into a magnificent orgasm.

As I writhed on my students hands, erupting pussy juices all over the floor from my spasming cunt, Amanda took the opportunity to take out her cell phone, and recorded this scene for posterity. This would give them the power to make me their sex slave.

But my Mistress had other ideas. Walking over to Amanda, she said "Tut, tut there girl. Taking pictures without my permission? Perhaps you forget this slut is mine."

"Very sorry, Miss." Amanda said, and handed over her camera.

To my relief, Mistress erased all the images that showed me. But then the other three girls began to protest, saying "Amanda, got to cum – what about the rest of us, teach?" A nod from my Mistress, and it was the beginning of a very long and exhausting afternoon for me.