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Subject: {ASSM} The Scholarship Girls - Part 4
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Disclaimer: This is a work of fantasy.  In the real world the

   events and actions described below are illegal.  The author does not
condone any act of violence in real life.  If you can not tell the
difference between play and reality or if you are below the age to read
sexually explicit stories, then stop reading now!
Comments: This is my part of my first ever attempt at

   writing a story.  I'd like to try to improve my style and content in
later stories.  Please take the time and trouble to drop me an email giving
me any comments, criticism and ideas for future stories.
Title: The Scholarship Girls - Part 4
By: Jon Blacker
Email: Jon_Blacker<leave out of the address>@hotmail.com



   Story codes: M/f, blackmail, fuck, nc

   Let me introduce myself.  My name is John Hall and I'm a teacher at an
all girls public school in Britain.  Despite what the name might suggest
British public schools are private fee paying schools.  The free schools
are state schools.  Anybody with money pays to send their daughters to a
private school as they know that over 70% of pupils will go on to
university (the figure is closer to 85% at my school).  The reason?  Money
buys small classes and better teachers.  We have an entrance exam and the
really bright girls get scholarships.

   The scholarship girls help keep up the schools academic standards and
the school governors get to feel that they are doing something for the poor
by helping girls who would have been buried in the state school system.  Of
course this means that the scholarship girls can not afford to loose their
places at the school and this makes them very vulnerable to blackmail.

   For those of you who have not read the previous three parts of my tale
the following is a synopsis of the events to date.

   Just a few short weeks ago I had been invited to join a very special
school club.  Once that was only open to a few select teachers and some of
the scholarship girls.  Well invited is probably not the correct expression
for the girls unless you count being forced to bend over a desk and spread
their legs as an invite.  You see the girls were being "invided" to satisfy
the club members sexual demands in order to keep their valuable
scholarships.

   Before I joined the club it hadn't occurred to me that all the
scholarship girls at the school were beautiful but now I know that part of
the selection process was not only scholastic excellence but also looks and
that character flaw that would make a girl choose, however unwilling,
sexual slavery in order to keep a scholarship and the advantages it would
bring.

   The girl I am currently enjoying is called Julie.  She is quite short
for a fifteen year old, about 5" tall with a petite build and a fine
delicate bone structure.  Her long straight dark hair and heart shaped face
always reminded me of Audry Hepburn in GiGi.

   The first time I held her down across my desk and fucked her tight young
cunt had been a double first.  Her first cock and my first pupil.  She had
been extensively used before I had her by Miss Grey the English teacher a
fellow club member.  Julie had spent a couple of terms taking Miss Grey's
strap-on into every orifice in her young teen body and from some comments
Miss Grey had made to me she had also spend many a tutorial period with her
face buried between Miss Grey's thighs learning the art of licking a
mistress to orgasm.

   Last week I had been able to indulge in a delightful threesome
experience with Julie and Miss Grey in which the teen slut had begged,
whimpered, cried and orgasmed through a fisting from her previous owner.

   You see despite her seeming reluctance Julie was remarkable easy to
bring to orgasm for a girl that was supposedly being forced into sex.  The
shame she felt afterwards about the things that she had been forced to do
and that had been done to her always seemed to make her cry but never
seemed to stop her turning up right on time for her next session.

   As I took great pleasure in pointing out to her she was basically a
whore.  It was just that instead of taking payment in cash she took it as a
scholarship.

   I was broken from my little reverie by a soft knock on the door of my
study.  Glancing down at my watch I saw that it was 3pm, perfect!  Time for
my one on one tutorial period with Julie.  "Enter!"

   Julie slipped in and locked the door behind her as I had taught her to
do.  After all it wouldn't do to have one of the fee paying pupils or
another teacher to walk in on us while my cock was halfway down her throat.

   I let my eyes run up and down her sexy teen body.  Black flat shoes,
long white socks, red tartan skirt and a white blouse.  I knew that the
under her skirt and blouse would be a virginal white lace thong and
matching bra as I had instructed.

   "Take off your skirt and blouse slut!" I love the way thongs cup a girls
pussy and show it off to best effect.  Julie is one of those sluts with a
prominent pubic mound who really benefits from wearing a thong.  Reaching
out I cupped her smooth cloth covered pussy and slowly rubbed my hand back
and forth, allowing my fingers to run along between her lips.  She stood
there legs apart her lower lip trembling slightly before she lightly bit
down on it as I slipped my thumb under the thong and rubbed it in a circle
on her hardening clit.  With a low moan she started to rock her hips,
pushing her panty covered cunt down on my fingers.  My cock was so hard at
the sight, sound and feel of this fifteen year old slut grinding her cunt
against my hand in an attempt to bring herself to orgasm.

   "Do you want to take off your thong, Julie?" "Please Sir, yes".  I took
my hand away and motioned for her to proceed.  Sitting back in my chair I
held out my hand with the middle two finger pointing up.  "You may fuck
yourself to orgasm on my fingers slut".  I made no move to help as she
shuffled over my hand and lowered herself onto my fingers.  She felt wet
and tight and my fingers slid into the silky wetness of her teen cunt. 
Eyes half closed she began to rise and fall fucking herself on my fingers
and rubbing her clit against my thumb.  I noticed that her hands had moved
to her breasts and how her fingers were pinching and pulling on her nipples
and she rode my fingers.

   "You're a slut, Julie"

   "Yes Sir"

   "Where are my fingers, slut?"

   "In my pussy, Sir"

   "No!  Girlfriends have pussies.  You're a whore.  Try again"

   "In my cunt, Sir.  Your fingers are fucking my cunt!"

   I could feel just how wet this dirty talk was getting her.  I could feel
my cock straining against my trousers.  Rising swiftly to my feet, I pushed
her back onto my desk.  Pushing her flat onto her back, I took out my
straining cock.  "Hands under your knees." "Spread your legs bitch"

   I kept my hand finger fucking her tight young cunt as I looked down at
the panting schoolgirl.  Her chest was rising and falling as she panted. 
Her tits shaking from the motion.  Lying on her back holding her legs
spread wide for me I had an unrestricted view of her smooth white young
body.  Her cunt lips were swollen with excitement and she was trying to
fuck back on my fingers and I pumped the hard and deeper into her teen
body.

   Pulling my fingers out of her cunt I moved forward between her legs and
pushed my wet fingers into her mouth.  "suck your cunt juices of my fingers
slut".

   As I pushed my fingers deep into her mouth I rammed my hard cock deep
into the young whore's cunt.  "Uhhhg" she bucked against me, taking me cock
even deeper into herself.

   She came with seconds of me starting to fuck her.  Her cries muffled by
my fingers in her mouth.  The second orgasm was to much for her and she
started to moan and cry and tried to escape of the desk but I pinned her
down and fucked her even harder between her flailing legs.  I finally shot
my load into the crying teenager as she sobbed and begged "no more, no
more, please Sir".

   Pulling out of her well used cunt I had her suck my cock clean before
sending her home.  The white lace thong I kept.  I was wondering just how
good it might be for tying a girls wrists.
   The end 

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