Previous Chapters:
The Bradhall Academy | The New Teacher (Part 1) | The New Teacher (Part 2) | The New Teacher (Part 3) | The New Teacher (Part 4)
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Repeatedly degrading herself before a class of leering, cruel 18-year-old boys was beginning to have an effect on Hope. When she did her shopping at the local mall, she could feel the eyes of groups of teen boys on her body, and she had the nearly overwhelming urge to strip off her clothes to exposure her tits and cunt to their view, before they ripped the clothes off her and slapped her for her tardiness.
When a teen boy was her cashier in the supermarket, she found herself automatically saying, “Thank you, sir,” as he bagged her groceries, and blushing at the knowledge that if he told her to expose herself, she would find it difficult to resist him.
When she masturbated – or even when she fucked her girlfriend Georgina – it was hard to avoid imagining the eyes of her class on her, laughing, mocking her, stroking their cocks as they watched her sexual performance.
On one occasion when her girlfriend wasn’t home, she found herself creeping into the kitchen to slam her own tits in the cutlery drawer, because despite an hour of frustrating masturbation, she couldn’t think of anything else that would allow her to cum.
Hope had given several more degrading lessons to the boys. In every class now, she undressed before the boys arrived, standing nude at the front of the class for their inspection, and often she would begin by specifically parting her pussy lips with her fingers to let them stare at her cunt.
She had taught a class on “How to Get Away With Rape”, where she examined the mistakes of rapists who got caught and prosecuted, to help the boys violate women throughout their lives with as few consequences as possible.
She led a project where the boys were to obtain nude photos of one of their female family members over the age of 18. She helped them print the resulting images as trading cards, each bearing the name and address of the woman in the photo, and with each woman assigned objectifying scores out of 10 for her face, tits, cunt, and general rapeability. She then encouraged them to exchange the cards amongst themselves, and with their friends in other classes.
She taught a class on “Alternate Uses For Women” where she instructed the boys on how to use her as a footstool or a punching bag, how to store objects in her cunt, how to hang things from her tits or clitoris, and even how to use her as a toilet, if the occasion demanded.
If the boys didn’t like what she was saying, they would stand up, walk the length of the classroom and slap her across the face. Sometimes they would plug her mouth with their cocks. And as a result Hope slowly learned to only ever say things that the boys wanted to hear and dismiss any ideas which wouldn’t please them before they became fully-formed thoughts.
Inevitably, these lessons would end with the boys gang-raping her, stuffing their cocks in her mouth and pussy, and torturing her tits, often by slamming them repeatedly in her desk drawer.
More and more often, she orgasmed during these sessions of intense gang-rape, and sometimes more than once.
And in each lesson, she obediently drank her drugged drink, and her tits grew bigger, and produced more milk, and her cunt became wetter, and her thoughts got hazier.
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She had a crisis of conscience one week. A teen pizza boy had delivered a pizza to her house, and as he stood there staring at her, obviously expecting a tip, and Hope had been unable to control herself. She found herself stripping naked, right there in her doorway, unable to shake the feeling that if she didn’t, she would be slapped and have her clothes torn from her body.
The pizza boy responded to her nudity immediately, by taking her into her lounge room, and fucking first her mouth, and then her pussy. She called him “sir” throughout, and thanked him when he was done, as his cum leaked from her violated cunt.
And she felt lucky that Georgina wasn’t home at the time – because she wasn’t sure she wouldn’t have done the same thing even if her girlfriend had been watching.
She was in the principal’s office the next day.
“I can’t do it,” she said. “I can’t do it anymore. It’s fucking me up. I have to stop. I resign.”
“Oh, you resign, do you?” asked Principal Beckwood. “Just like that? Have you thought about the consequences?”
“I have,” she said. “I’ll tell Georgina I kept those photos of her tonight. Maybe she’ll leave me – but it’s better than what those boys are doing to me. I don’t care anymore.”
“Georgina?” asked Principal Beckwood. “Is that really the worst you think will happen?”
He leaned in close, his face red with anger at her impertinence, and almost hissed his next words.
“You have been fucking teenaged boys, Miss Moo-Cow,” he said. “Teenaged boys who were in your power as a teacher. They may be 18, but I think you’ll have a hard time explaining how they all consented to have sex with you. I think the police will be very interested in why you teach your classes in the nude, don’t you? Why you encouraged them to take nude photos of their sisters and mothers and aunts?”
Hope went white.
“But…” she stammered. “But you told me… you made me… “
“Oh, I made you, did I?” said the principal. “I made you teach naked? I made you tell those boys to gangbang you?” He laughed, a cruel sound. “Tell me, Miss Moo-Cow – did I make you orgasm from that sex? I’m told you cum quite often, and you make a little mooing sound when you do.”
Hope blushed. This was all wrong – and yet she couldn’t immediately see how to explain it. At least, not in a way that an outsider would understand.
“You say you don’t want to teach this class,” said the principal, “but would you rather go to jail?”
Hope was trapped. She was horrified and scared – but she could see no way out.
“No,” she said, in a small voice.
“What was that?” demanded Principal Beckwood, cupping his ear. “Louder, girl.”
“No,” she said, louder. “I don’t want to go to jail.”
“I’m sorry,” said the principal. “I don’t speak cow language. If you’re going to be a good cow, and go back to teaching these boys how to treat a slut like you, moo twice for yes.”
She stared at him, furious, degraded, defeated. He stared back, challenging her to do anything but comply.
She complied.
“Moooo,” she said softly. And: “Moooo.”
“Good cow,” said the principal. “Now, I believe it’s time to teach the boys some more valuable skills, don’t you? How about we start with ‘How to Control a Lesbian’? Maybe first they can learn how to film a lesbian’s sexual activity, and then learn how to drug her?”
Hope pouted sulkily. “They’re already filming and drugging me,” she protested.
“Oh, I didn’t mean you, Miss Moo-cow,” said the principal. “You’re right, you’re far too easy. I was actually thinking of your slutty girlfriend. What was her name? Georgina? Don’t you think the boys should get to see her naked? Watch her lick your cunt and be licked in return? Don’t you think it’s about time she had big milky tits and a wet cunt, just like you?”
Hope’s eyes widened in horror, and she opened her mouth to protest.
“Moo twice for yes,” instructed the principal.
Hope closed her mouth. She felt tears at the corners of her eyes.
She had no choice.
“Mooo,” she said. And: “Moooo.”
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In her next lesson, Hope took the boys on an excursion to her house. They wouldn’t let her put her clothes back on to do it, so Hope had to scamper nude across the school campus to the school bus, and then drive it nude through the suburbs with a class full of raucous, laughing boys in the seats behind her, and then run nude to her front door after parking the bus, desperate to get it open before a neighbour saw her.
The boys trooped into her house after her.
Georgina was out at work, of course, so the boys had the run of the place. The primary purpose of the expedition was to teach the boys to install small spy cameras in every corner of her house, so they would be able to breach every aspect of the privacy of Hope and her girlfriend. She helped them position them for the best views of the bed, the shower, and the toilet, and showed them how to access the feed from the cameras over the internet from their own homes.
But the boys also took the opportunity to search through Hope’s house. They laughed when they found her sex toys, and called her a slut. They found Georgina’s underwear draw, and took out some of her panties and bras to masturbate with. After ejaculating into the lingerie, they passed the items to Hope and told her they didn’t need to be washed before Georgina wore them next – Hope could just lick them clean with her tongue.
They also took pleasure in masturbating into every liquid in the house that Georgina might reasonably consume. They ejaculated into the milk, the cream, the yogurt, Georgina’s protein mix, and Georgina’s shampoo and conditioner. Geoffrey even pissed a little into Georgina’s perfume bottle.
It went without saying that Hope would mention none of this to her girlfriend, and would watch without comment as Georgina unknowingly ate the boys’ cum, massaged their sperm through her hair, and sprayed their piss on her face and neck.
Then they gangbanged her, in the bed she shared with her girlfriend. Chris plugged her mouth with his cock, while Thomas stuffed his dick into her pussy, and she let them bounce her back and forth between them until they had both ejaculated inside her – whereupon they were replaced by two more boys.
It felt different now, because she knew she deserved this. She was no longer just hiding an indiscretion from her girlfriend – she was actively betraying her, violating her in ways that she knew were criminal, all to protect herself. And despite it all, she was still cumming when her schoolboys raped her, orgasming on their teen cocks like a stupid whore.
She welcomed the abuse of her tits, when it came, because it made her feel like she was receiving the punishment she knew she deserved.
And when it was over, and she had to scurry back to the bus, nude, with the boys’ cum dripping from her cunt, and her face, and her tits, she knew that that was appropriate, too. She had been teaching the truth all along – that this was what a woman like her was for, and treating her this way was proper and correct.
And that night, when she fed her lesbian girlfriend cum-tainted yogurt, and watched her unknowingly tasting and swallowing the sperm of schoolboys, she told herself it was what Georgina deserved as well.
Because it was the only way she could reconcile what she was doing – and the betrayal that she was now engaging in.
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