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The Benefits of Teaching - #3 (Mf, rape)
By SubNatured (SubNatured@yahoo.com)


The dull thud of the music echoed throughout the dark, empty hallway, 
beating against the large wooden doors of the school hall as though 
trapped and desperately trying to escape it's prison. Feint sounds of 
voices and laughter struggled to rise above the thunderous beat, 
inaudible amidst the overwhelming  torrent of noise as it resonated 
within the confines of the large room.

Brilliant flashes of white light shot out from the small gap at the 
base of the door, momentarily overpowering the softer multicoloured 
glow emanating from beneath the door, casting a subtle, alternating 
rainbow over the cold, dark floor of the hallway.

Leaning back against the wall I looked across to the student 
noticeboard, glancing over the numerous safety notices and warnings, 
club announcements, newsletters and adverts, none of which interested 
me particularly, but nonetheless helped pass the time as I stood by to 
make sure that none of the young party goers wandered away from the 
dance and into other parts of the school which were off limits after 
school hours. 

With an loud crack the hall doors swung open, a sudden overwhelming 
burst of unintelligible sound filled the hallway, shaking the air with 
each dull beat as it reverberated through the empty passage. Bright 
multicoloured light rushed forth, covering the wall opposite the 
doorway with a shifting palette of colours and dazzling rapid flashes 
of light as a blurred silhouette stretched out across the floor and up 
the wall, it's shape almost indistinguishable as it shifted back and 
forth, the rapidly changing lights causing it to twist and move 
unnaturally as though it had a life of it's own.

Stepping forward from the wall I took hold of the door handle and held 
the door open, the silhouette on the wall gradually gaining a more 
natural form as the person moved away from the flashing lights and 
forward into the hallway. 

Walking quickly past me, a young blonde girl stepped past the door and 
headed off down the hallway, barely giving me a chance to react and ask 
her where she was going. Stepping forward I shut the door, the sound in 
the hallway once again reduced to a dull muffled beat and blocking the 
bright shifting colours that lit the hallway. 

"Wait!" I yelled, turning from the door towards the young blonde as she 
walked willfully away from me. Seemingly ignoring my request the girl 
continued walking away, the tapping of her high heels echoing as she 
walked down the hallway, "Hey!!, wait!", seeing that the girl had once 
again ignored me I watched as she turned left at the end of the 
corridor, into the girls toilets before following suit.

Knowing that the girl that I was after would be the only one in the 
toilets and somewhat annoyed by her impertinence I walked straight in. 
She was standing at one of the sinks fixing her hair and makeup in the 
mirror, I hadn't noticed in the hallway, probably because it was dark, 
but this girl was stunning. Obviously dressed up for the night, she was 
wearing white high heels, a short white skirt and a backless black top, 
a thin black cord tying it at the back and another around her neck. Her 
golden blonde hair was clipped back, keeping it in place and allowing 
it to flow down over the back of her neck and shoulders to just below 
shoulder length where it formed into golden curls, resting delicately 
over her naked back.

She had a beautiful, slender figure, her backless top revealing her 
smooth, lightly tanned skin and slim waist, while her skirt clearly 
showed off her subtly curved hips and perfectly rounded butt. 

Applying her lipstick the girl's eyes momentarily strayed from herself 
and caught sight of the man standing behind her in the mirror, spinning 
round she angrily shouted at me "What are you doing in here!, get 
out!", considering the reason why I had to follow her it probably would 
have been more appropriate if I had been the one doing the yelling, or 
at least start it, however such matters slipped my mind as I go my 
first real look at the girl.
She had a beautiful young face and a flawless complexion, wide and 
(strangely) innocent deep blue eyes contrasting with the light silver-
white eye shadow above her eyes,  her soft delicate lips lightly 
coloured with faint peach-pink lipstick, set perfectly against her 
gentle young features.

The light, silky material of her black top bunched loosely in an arc 
above her breasts, it was essentially little more than a single piece 
of delicate cloth held in place by two small straps, draping over her 
breasts and stomach, revealing her breasts stunning pert form, her 
nipples clearly distinguishable standing out against the thin material. 

Although not large, probably a B cup, her breasts were perfect for her 
figure, the flimsy material of her top only serving to highlight the 
fact that other than that small piece of cloth draped over them, her 
breasts were completely naked.

Tearing my attention from her stunning appearance I focused my 
attention on my reasons for originally following her. "Hello?, you're 
not allowed in here!" the girl said angrily, waving her hand at me to 
leave, "who the hell do you think you're talking to!?" I said sternly, 
raising my voice to her as I spoke. 
Momentarily taken aback the girl's deep blue eyes widened slightly, "do 
you know who you're talking to!?", as I spoke the girl crossed her arms 
defensively over her chest, a look of annoyance on her face, "ok fine, 
I'm sorry" she muttered insincerely, "what's your name?" I asked 
bluntly, lowering my voice back to a normal level, "Claire" she 
replied, uncrossing her arms and leaning back against the sink, the 
pert forms of her breasts standing out from her chest beneath the thin 
material emphasized as she supported herself on her arms, "and how old 
are you Claire?" I asked, struggling to keep my eyes from wandering 
over her stunning figure, "fifteen" she replied, rolling her eyes 
impatiently, "well then you're old enough to know that it's rude to 
ignore people", Claire stood silently, looking impatiently down at the 
tiled floor in front of her. 

"sorry, ok?, but you shouldn't be in here, so if you want to give me a 
lecture you can wait until I'm done", muttering under her breath Claire 
leaned forward from the sink and walked defiantly towards one of the 
toilet cubicles. 

As Claire turned to shut the door I pushed her back into the cubicle, 
swinging the door shut behind me and knocking the latch shut, "what 
the.. get out!!" she screamed, quickly stepping around me and reaching 
for the latch.  Before she could open the door I pushed her back 
against the cubicle wall, a hollow thud echoing through the room as she 
hit the wooden cubicle wall. Moving closer to her I reached forward and 
roughly cupped her right breast through the thin material of her top as 
I pushed her back against the wall of the cubicle with my other hand, 
"stop it!" Claire yelled, grabbing my wrist with her free hand and 
trying to pry my hand from her breast, "I think I  need to teach you a 
lesson" I said sternly, lifting my hand from her shoulder before 
slapping her across the face. The blow did little to deter her, 
probably because I seldom choose to slap a girl very had, slapping her 
again I momentarily stunned her, providing me with just enough time to 
turn her around to face the cubicle wall. 

Reaching around her waist I pulled her against me, squeezing the top of 
her right arm tightly with my other hand as I whispered into her ear, 
"next time I have to hit you, it'll be much worse". Claire's body was 
shaking as I held her tightly against me, although she had ceased 
struggling, at least for the moment. 

Slowly releasing my grip of her shoulder I lowered my hand down onto 
her skirt, before slowly running it down the soft material and onto her 
smooth thigh. Feeling my hand on her leg Claire once again began 
struggling, twisting and turning against me as she tried to free 
herself of my grip, holding her against me, "I've already warned you!" 
I growled, quickly shaking her to let her know that I was serious, "put 
your hands on the wall.. DO IT!" I barked. Claire's body tensed with 
fright as I shouted at her, after a moments hesitation she lifted her 
hands from my arm and pressed them against the wall of the cubicle.

I continued running my hand over Claire's leg, feeling her soft smooth 
skin as I ran my hand down her thigh. "That's better" I whispered 
gently rubbing my hand up and down over her thigh, staying just beneath 
her skirt to gauge her reaction, "I'm sorry" Claire said softly, her 
body still shaking as I held her firmly against me. 
"Shhhh" I whispered, running my hand up her thigh and under her skirt 
onto her hip, Claire twisted as she felt my hand beneath her skirt. 
Maintaining my hold of her I ran my hand over her hip and onto her 
butt, exploring her cheek as I stroked my hand over it's soft round 
form before firmly squeezing the soft warm flesh. Claire's hips shifted 
forward as I squeezed her butt, trying in vain to move away from my 
hand, "stop it!" Claire whined, twisting slightly against my grip, "I 
don't want to have to tell you again Claire!" I growled impatiently. 

Acknowledging my warning and no doubt sensing my growing impatience 
Claire ceased struggling. I held her tightly for a few moments just to 
ensure that she understood my warning, before slowly releasing my grip 
on her waist and allowing my other hand to run down onto her skirt. 
"That's better" I whispered softly, gently rubbing my hand over her 
butt cheek, softly stroking it to calm her a little before I continued.

Placing both hands on her thighs I slowly pulled Claire's skirt up over 
her butt bunching it around her waist to reveal her incredible soft 
round butt and small white thong. Quickly unbuckling my trousers I 
pushed them to the floor and kicked them to one side, freeing my 
painfully erect cock as it sprang free, throbbing with anticipation in 
the cold air.

The sheer sight of her soft round butt, exposed as if highlighting her 
vulnerability drove me wild, hooking my thumbs under either side of her 
thong's waistband I pushed it down over her butt, pulling the thin 
garment from between her incredible butt cheeks and sliding it quickly 
down her thighs.

"wait we're not.." Before Claire could finish I pushed her against the 
cubicle wall holding her hands against it as I pressed my cock up 
between her thighs, "Stop!!" Claire whined, feeling my cock push up 
between her legs as she clamped them together desperately trying to 
stop my advance. Lost in my lust I thrust upward, rewarded by the 
feeling of my cock pushing between her warm cunt lips, "oh.. God!" 
Claire cried feeling her lips forced apart, her body struggled in vain 
as I held her firmly against the cubicle wall. Pushing forward again I 
felt my cock slide along her lips. Pulling back to try again I pushed 
my hips forward a little more to give my cock a better angle to 
penetrate. "stop it, please, I'm sorry.." Claire cried. Taking little 
notice I thrust forward again, forcing my cock up between her lips and 
pressing the tip against her tight cunt, "oh god, Stop i..", Claire's 
plea was interrupted as I pushed forward forcing the tip of my cock 
into her, pressing my hips firmly into Claire I forced the head of my 
cock into her, "aah!! Sto.. aauuhh" Claire's pleas became lost amidst 
her cries as I forced my cock further into her. 

"ah... au.. please" Claire panted as I steadied myself for another push, 
firmly positioning my feet at either side of her as I shifted my hips 
into position for another push, "somebody... hhaaauuuhh!!", thrusting 
forward I buried myself in Claire's cunt, rewarded by the feeling of 
the young girl's cherry tearing as  I thrust forward, her body shaking 
as I violated her virgin cunt.

Before Claire's had a chance to become accustomed to my invasion I 
pulled out to the tip and thrust roughly into her, "auuuhhh!.. sto..", 
Claire yelped as I thrust back into her, "you have to learn.. " I 
whispered once more pulling my cock slowly from her cunt before 
forcefully thrusting back into her. 

Without pause I continued taking long hard thrusts into Claire, her 
hips twisted desperately, trying to ease my relentless penetration of 
her tight passage, "hau!... aauhh!...  ahhh!.. auuhh!" Claire panted 
and whimpered helplessly as I thrust in and out of her.

Feeling that Claire was unable to fight back, I lowered my hands from 
hers and ran them under her top, cupping her breasts, I roughly 
squeezed and groped them as I continued to make long sharp thrusts into 
her. Leaning her back from the wall, Claire put her hands on top of 
mine, gripping them desperately through her thin top as I kneaded and 
squeezed her firm young breasts in my hands, her head tilted back 
helplessly as I nuzzled her neck, my hips rocking violently back and 
forth against her butt, pressing firmly against her soft butt cheeks as 
I buried my cock deep in her young body.

Claire's moans and whimpers, our panting and the slapping of my hips 
against her butt echoed  throughout the empty toilet, Claire's tight 
passage involuntarily gripping my cock as if trying to prevent it from 
withdrawing and yet fighting to prevent it's return as I thrust back 
into her.
Confident that we wouldn't be disturbed I continued slowly fucking 
Claire for another fifteen minutes, feeling her body tense each time I 
thrust my cock sharply into her tight, warm cunt. Taking my time I 
enjoyed the feeling of raping the stunning young blond, teaching her a 
lesson for her behavior towards me in the hallway.

Thrusting deep into her, I held Claire against me, firmly squeezing her 
breasts, her hands gripping mine through her top as my cock pulsed deep 
in her tight, deflowered passage, her breathing slow and heavy, shaking 
with each breath as I allowed her a moment to recover.

Ordering Claire to place her hands against the cubicle wall, I lowered 
my hands from her breasts, running them over her sides and onto her 
hips just below her bunched up skirt. Holding her hips firmly, I pulled 
my cock from her cunt, hearing Claire breath in sharply as I pulled the 
head of my cock free of her cunt's vice-like grip.

Feeling my cock leave her, Claire's legs weakened as if to allow her to 
fall to the floor. Supporting her as I held her hips I leaned forward 
to whisper in her ear, "We're not finished yet Claire", as I spoke I 
squeezed her hips lightly, feeling her support her own weight as she 
steadied herself. "Ple... ", before Claire could finish I interrupted 
her "shhh, don't be difficult" I said softly, gently rubbing my hand 
over her hip reassuringly.

Dropping my hands from her hips, Claire stood obediently facing the 
cubicle wall, her head slightly bowed as I gripped either side of my 
shirt and yanked it up over my head, dropping it to the floor on top of 
my trousers as they lay bunched below the cubicle door. Hastily tugging 
at the thin strap fastening her top around her back I quickly pulled 
the small bow-knot loose, releasing the delicate black material and 
allowing it to fall forward, exposing the sides of her pert breasts as 
it hung loosely over the front of her body, supported only by the 
small, thin strap fastened around the back of her neck.

Grabbing the sides of her shoulders I quickly turned Claire around to 
face me. My hands resting on Claire's shoulders, I stood naked in front 
of her, my achingly hard cock throbbing with anticipation, desperate to 
work it's way back into her tight, warm cunt and finish what I had 
begun. Her arms by her sides, Claire looked pleadingly up at me, her 
blue eyes staring questioningly into mine as if to ask why this was 
happening.

Unable to contain myself any longer I reached behind her neck, pushing 
her long golden hair slightly to one side as I pulled the strap around 
her neck loose, freeing Claire's top of it's final support, the 
delicate garment falling from Claire's body, landing softly in a small 
heap on the floor between us. 

Her chest now completely exposed, the young girl's breasts were an  
beautiful sight to behold, pert and firm they stood out against her 
slender figure, their perky form adorned by her alluring pale pink 
nipples.

Swiftly dropping my hands down from Claire's shoulders I grasped her 
butt, clutching a handful of her tender, round cheeks in each hand as I 
lifted her abruptly up, her legs resting at either side of me as I 
raised from the floor, bringing her chest level with mine as she 
instinctively rested her hands on the tops of my shoulders to support 
herself. 

Leaning forward I lunged my head down onto Claire's tit, taking the 
peak of her pert breast in my mouth, her chest rising sharply as she 
breathed in nervously feeling mouth envelope her tit. Losing what 
little self-restraint I had left, I roughly sucked the young girl's 
breast, teasing and caressing her nipple with my tongue as I ran it 
over her sensitive breast.

Claire's upper back pressed against the cubicle wall as I leaned 
aggressively forward, lustfully sucking and teasing her pert, young 
breast. Hastily raising her arms from my shoulders, Claire reached her 
arms up above her, desperately gripping the top of the cubicle for 
support as I ravaged her breasts. Her nipple becoming involuntarily 
erect through my aggressive attention, I lifted my mouth from her 
breast, quickly turning to her other and taking the peak of her pert 
breast in my mouth. 
Helplessly, Claire gripped the top of the cubicle wall as I suckled on 
her firm young breasts, breathing sharply in as I roughly sucked her 
tit, my tongue circling her breasts, stroking and caressing her nipple 
as I held it in my mouth, passionately tasting her smooth soft flesh. 

As if taking on a life of their own my hips rocked impatiently back and 
forth, rubbing the tip of my cock along her smooth, swollen cunt lips. 
Standing rigidly my cock ached agonizingly with anticipation, it's 
bloated head dwarfing Claire's cunt, seemingly having become too 
enlarged to re-enter her young body.

Without a second thought I released my support of Claire, allowing her 
to drop sharply, her own body weight driving my enlarged cock into her 
cunt. "Haaa-auuu!!", Claire let out a girlish cry as my cock rapidly 
forced itself deep into her, her grip on the top of the cubicle proving 
too precarious to support herself and stop her decent.

My cock buried completely in her, I held Claire in place, my fingers 
digging into her soft butt as I supported her. Drawing my hips back I 
began making long, smooth thrusts, giving my cock and Claire's cunt a 
brief chance to once again become accustomed to each another. Claire's 
breathing came in deep, slow breaths, her eyes screwed tightly shut 
with each stroke of my hips. Pressing my face into her shoulder I 
softly kissed Claire's neck, whispering to her I told her how much I 
was enjoying her, how beautiful her young body was. 

Increasing my pace, Claire's back pressed against the cubicle as my 
thrusts became increasingly sharper and more forceful, her firm breasts 
rubbing against my chest as she rocked back and forth against the wall. 
Allowing myself to fully indulge myself in my beautiful little 
princess, I was soon fucking Claire uncontrollably, my hips rocking 
arduously, driving my bloated cock back and forth into the young girl, 
violating  her tight warm cunt with each forceful invasion. 

Panting heavily, a small desperate whimper escaping Claire's lips as 
she exhaled, seemingly as though each thrust was forcing the breath 
from her lungs. The rocking of our bodies becoming too much, Claire 
lost her grip of the top of the cubicle, her arms falling around my 
neck as she fell forward, having to other choice but to cling to me for 
support. Her face pressed into my neck, Claire's  warm breaths caressed 
my neck, her thighs rubbing against my hips as her legs bounced loosely 
at my sides.

"Hau!.. hau!.. auh!.. auu!.. haa!.." Claire whimpered, her arms wrapped 
tightly around my neck as she instinctively clung to my body for 
support. My hands gripped her soft round butt cheeks as I raised and 
lowered her to match my thrusts, driving the length of my cock back and 
forth into her faultless young body. "Hau!.. hau.. please stop.. 
hauh!.. please.. haa!.. au.. ple.. hau..", Claire's pleas came in gasps 
as I thrust harder and faster, feeling myself building as I pumped my 
cock into the young girl, driving it deep into her tight smooth 
passage, the bloated head of my cock stretching her, filling her cunt 
completely as it violated her deflowered cunt.

Whispering into her ear, I told her how good her body felt, letting her 
know how good what I was doing felt and how glad I was that she had 
acted so disobediently, leading me to teach her this particular lesson. 
Our bodies were soon soaked with sweat, droplets ran down from our 
bodies, running down over her soft, smooth thighs as they bounced at 
either side my hips, Claire's beautiful blond hair, now damp at the 
ends with sweat, stuck to her neck and back in small clumps, our damp 
bodies pressed against one another, squashing her firm, young breasts 
against me as they rubbed up and down against my chest. 
 
Feeling myself about to cum, I pumped my hips faster and faster, 
feeling Claire's grip around my neck tighten as the force of my cock 
driving into her became too much for her to bear. Gripping her butt 
tightly I thrust my cock deep into Claire's cunt, forcing my way 
completely along the tight, smooth warmth of her violated passage as I 
erupted violently, filling her young womb with my seed. "Haauu!.. 
aauuhhaa!.. hauua!" Claire cried as she felt me climax, her body tensed 
as our bodies shook, her legs squirming at either side of me as she 
felt my cum firing deep within her, yet for all her effort she could do 
little more than hold onto me tightly for support, powerless to stop my 
release into her young body.

Pressing her against the cubicle wall, I continued thrusting into 
Claire, prolonging the incredible sensations as I unloaded the last 
spurts of my seed into her young cunt, determined not to end my 
pleasure until I had absolutely nothing left in me. Claire clung to me 
desperately, her legs now wrapped tightly around my hips, involuntarily 
gripping me a little tighter each time I pushed my cock back up into 
her, shooting more of my cum into her young body.

For several more minutes I continued, my pace gradually slowing as I 
the last of my seed drained from me. With one final deep thrust I 
buried my cock into Claire, forcing a gasp from her as she reactively 
tightened her legs grip around my hips as her body tensed. 

Catching my breath, I held Claire against the wall, her legs once more 
falling limply at my sides as her tension gave way to exhaustion, her 
arms now only resting around my neck while her head lay against my 
shoulder. My cock slowly growing limp within her, Claire's breaths were 
deep and slow, each trembling breath pressing her chest against mine, 
beads sweat glistened on her soft thighs, I could feel my own sweat 
running down my back as I held her to me, enjoying the feeling of her 
body pressed against mine.

After giving both myself and Claire a chance to recuperate, I slowly 
lowered her to the floor, instructing her to stand on her own two feet 
as I did so. As her feet touched the floor, Claire stood as I had told 
her to while I lowered myself a little further, running my hands down 
from her butt and over the back of her upper thighs as I drew my hips 
back, sliding my limp cock out from her tight cunt.

As I stood up, Claire's arms fell from my shoulders to her sides, her 
hands resting on her thighs as she looked away from me towards the 
floor by the toilet. Raising my hand to her face I pushed a damp strand 
of her hair to one side, "thank you" I softly whispered, gently resting 
my hands on her shoulders.

Lowering my hand to her chest I gently stroked Claire's breast, my hand 
rubbing against her damp skin as I gently stroked it over her tit, "we 
better get dressed" I whispered softly. Crouching down I reached to one 
side and picked up Claire's thong, unraveling it from the bunched up 
state in which it was lying. Gently tapping Claire's leg I motioned for 
her to legs in turn so that I could slip her thong over her feet. 
Hooking my thumbs under each side of the waistband I ran my hands up 
Claire's legs, drawing the thong up with my hands as they ran over her 
moist skin. Pushing the waistband into place, I ran my hands around her 
thighs and onto her butt, running my fingers into her crack to make 
sure that the thong was in place. 

Raising my gaze from the outline of her swollen cunt lips pressing 
against her thong, I found myself looking at Claire's stomach, leaning 
forward I gently kissed her just above her bellybutton, tasting her 
sweat soaked skin as my lips pressed against it. Standing up I ran my 
hand up her stomach and over her breast, circling her swollen nipple 
with my thumb as it passed over, "you're beautiful Claire, I wish I had 
time to experience a little more of you" I said softly, massaging her 
breast as I spoke.

Turning away, I picked up my clothes and got dressed, passing Claire 
her top and instructing her to finish dressing herself. Once I had 
finished I turned to look at Claire, her beautifully styled hair now a 
mess, still matted and damp with sweat at the ends.

Unlocking the cubicle door I turned and walked away, seeing Claire 
slide down the cubicle to the floor in one of the mirrors above the 
sinks as I left, a vacant expression on her face, her eyes teary as the 
reality of what had occurred began to sink in.

Upon leaving the toilets I didn't return to the main hall to continue 
what I had been doing before my little "distraction", instead I left 
the school and returned to my hotel to pack, deciding that it wold 
probably be best to leave a little earlier than I had originally 
planned. Luckily I didn't have to concern myself with the usual 
problems of leaving abruptly as I had done, there was no risk losing 
payment for my work because I hadn't actually been working for Claire's 
school. 

I had worked at that school several years ago when I had just begun 
teaching, it had been one of a small number of permanent positions 
which I had tried to settle into before I moved onto working as a 
substitute.  I hadn't been back to the school since I left in search of 
greener pastures, but as was likely to happen at some time or another I 
found myself stopping in the area to rest for the night on the way to 
my next job. While picking up a few necessities I bumped into an old 
work colleague who recognized me from my days working with him at the 
school (if memory serves correct, my time working there was before I 
discovered the unwritten perks of the job), as we got talking he asked 
me if I was available to help chaperone the school dance that night 
being that a number of the school's teachers couldn't attend because of 
personal circumstances, needless to say I certainly wasn't going to 
refuse the chance to make up for what I hadn't gotten round to doing 
all those years ago, and it certainly was nice to "work" in my old 
school.

I don't really know all that much of what happened to Claire after that 
night, the fact of the matter is I simply don't have time to check up 
on all of my experiences as closely as I probably should. To the best 
of my knowledge she never reported our encounter, or at least I've 
never had to go out of my way to avoid some form of legal investigation 
relating to that night, and the few personal checks I did make didn't 
discover any evidence of her having had an abortion.

As for myself, after my encounter with Claire I was particularly 
anxious to broaden my range of vocational "experiences", so much so 
that I even volunteered to stay a little longer at my next job when I 
arrived there the following day.

It was a necessary really, there was so much I wanted to do...


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