Sometimes Life Is Not a Bowl of CherriesChapter 7
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I sat at the kitchen table in the dark for about an hour and a half. It was about twenty before nine when I got up and peaked out of the corner of the kitchen window. I saw dark shapes standing against the neighbor's house. I couldn't identify the people. But I knew who they were.
It was hard to count them. They blended into the shrubs against the house and they kept moving around. Two more people showed up while I was trying to count them. I was able to identify the two newcomers before they slipped into the shadows of the neighbor's house. They were two more boys from my class.
I counted sixteen people out there. But it was very dark in the shadow of the house and because of the shrubbery it was hard to tell for sure. I still had an uncomfortable fifteen minutes before the show started. I wouldn't be surprised if more of the boys from my class showed up.
Just as I had that thought I saw two more arrivals. Except that they were not boys from my class. They were two girls from my class! See! I told you it would get worse!
I stopped watching for new arrivals and I stopped trying to count how many people were going to witness my next humiliation. I stood in the dark and stared at the clock on the stove until five before nine. Then I went up to my room. I checked my email one last time. There was a new one from Cody. There were no pictures in this one. He ordered me to let my brother undress me in front of the window, then suck his cock for a minute before turning around and bending over so that he could fuck me.
I had a moment to wonder why he was making me put these shows on like this. He could make me do anything he wanted, up close and personal. Hell, he could have made me come out there and do it right in front of them. Why did he get such a kick out of this? But I didn't dare ask him. I probably didn't want to know.
I was just about to go get Andy when he slipped into my room without knocking. I showed him the latest email and he grinned excitedly. He said, "Okay, let's do it."
I got up but before we walked over to the window I said, "Andy, my pussy is dry. I'm going to have to wet it before you fuck me."
He said, "Yeah, don't worry about it. I'll take care of it."
I shrugged. Just as long as one of us did something about it. This was going to be a painful enough experience as it was.
I walked over and opened my blinds. The twins were in their room. As soon as I opened the blinds they opened their window and sat on the floor to watch.
Andy came up and stood beside me. He asked, "Are they out there?"
I nodded.
He actually found that exciting, the evil little bastard.
He quickly removed my shirt and my shorts. As he was pulling my shorts down I thought, "Fuck me! I forgot again!"
All of my life I had worn shorts around the house. I forgot all about Cody's order to wear a skirt at all times. I immediately began to wonder what he would come up with to punish me for this latest transgression.
As soon as I was naked I dropped to my knees. Andy pulled his shirt off while I pulled his shorts and his underwear down. As soon as I took Andy's cock in my mouth I saw the flashes in the darkness outside. There were dozens of them. I glanced up and saw Andy looking out the window and smiling. He only let me suck his cock for a few seconds. He pulled out of my mouth and even though I had sucked him off three times since I got home this afternoon he said, "Fuck me! I'm going to cum if you don't stop that!"
He pulled me to my feet and then he surprised me when he got to his knees in front of me. He pushed my legs farther apart and leaned closer. He clamped his mouth over my mound and started licking my slit. It wasn't what I expected. He wasn't turning me on. And he was really bad at it. But it didn't feel half bad. He didn't do it for long though. I saw the flashes going off outside again. The audience must have appreciated Andy's initiative.
But he wasn't doing it to please me. I'm sure he was just trying to impress his audience. But at least my pussy was wet now.
He stood up and turned me around. I spread my legs a little farther apart and bent down, resting my hands on my knees. He reached between my legs and played with my pussy for another minute. He took his hand away and a few seconds later his cock was sliding back and forth between my thighs. It slid through my moist slit briefly. Then he pushed down on my back and I reached down and guided his cock into me.
He sighed loudly and buried his cock in me in one hard thrust. He stayed like that for a minute and in a quiet voice he said, "Jesus, Carin! Your cunt feels like it's on fire! I knew it was going to be great, but I had no idea! God! I love the way your cunt feels on my cock!"
Then he started fucking me. He got carried away a couple of times and I had to guide his cock back into me. But it was all over pretty quickly. He slammed his cock into me a couple of last, violent strokes and then it was all over. He left his cock inside of me for a minute and finally he pulled free. I saw the flashes still going off outside of my window. I was so distracted that I almost forgot to clean his cock.
Just as he started to back away I remembered the clothespins and said, "Wait! Don't move!"
He looked at me curiously and I dropped to my knees and sucked his slimy cock clean.
He sighed loudly and said, "Oh yeah! That feels good! Keep doing that."
The son of a bitch kept me there and in a few minutes he came again! God! I was starting to really hate him!
He finally backed away from me and got dressed again. I stood up and closed my blinds and turned off my overhead light. I put my robe on and went to the bathroom and cleaned my crotch and brushed my teeth.
When I returned to my room I started going through my clothes to find something suitably slutty to wear to school tomorrow. I went through my bras and selected the laciest one. I didn't by my underwear to impress Cody, though. So I didn't even own what he probably had in mind. I selected my sexiest one and put it on my dresser. Then I picked out another miniskirt.
The hard part was selecting a blouse that was sheer enough to please him. I could see where I was going to have to blow some of the money I had been saving for a car on slut clothes to please Cody. But until this weekend when I had a chance to go shopping he was going to have to understand that until Saturday I wasn't a slut and I didn't dress like one.
When I returned home from school tomorrow I was going to have to wash clothes. If he let me come home after school. His mind was probably working on something nasty right this minute to punish me for wearing shorts again.
I went to bed after selecting my clothes for tomorrow. It was a nervous night. I was worried about what would be required of me tomorrow. And I half expected Andy to pop in again for another blowjob. But he didn't and I finally got to sleep.
I was still exhausted when my alarm went off in the morning. I had slept. But the nightmares had been awful. I got up and put my robe on. I went to the bathroom and took a quick shower. Then, instead of getting dressed I went down to breakfast in my robe. I didn't want my parents to see what I was going to wear to school today.
Mom and dad were already downstairs when I got down there. Andy came down about fifteen minutes later. When mom saw me she asked, "You're going to school aren't you dear?"
I nodded but didn't explain why I wasn't dressed. She left it at that. I had some juice and ate my cereal. I put my dishes in the sink and went upstairs to get dressed.
I brushed my teeth again and went to my room. I checked my email. There was only one from Cody. It contained no pictures. There was just a short message. "Fucked up again, didn't you, cunt? Report to me in homeroom again. Hope you enjoyed wearing those shorts."
I didn't know what he could do to make things worse. But I didn't doubt that he would think of something.
I got dressed and stood at the top of the stairs. I had my bra in my purse and my nipples were plainly visible under my blouse. I knew that my parents wouldn't let me out of the house like this. I took a deep breath and hurried downstairs. I called out to them as I headed for the door. I said goodbye and rushed out. I felt like a convict escaping from prison. My heart was pounding. I tried to imagine explaining the way I was dressed to them. I knew damned well that I couldn't have.
I headed for school. I had gotten away with wearing my skirt without rolling the waistband over to shorten it yesterday. So I hiked it up a little on my waist and walked to school without looking too outrageous. When I got to school I went to the restroom and put my bra on. I looked in the mirror and I knew that Cody wouldn't be satisfied. But it was all that I had to wear.
I went to homeroom to report to him as ordered. The same large group of boys was waiting with him, anticipating my arrival and my humiliation. But today there were three girls there, too. Lisa, dressed even more outrageously than I was, and the two girls that I had seen in my side yard last night when they came to watch me have sex with my brother. They were sitting nearby and they looked as interested in what was about to happen as the boys were.
I crossed the room and stood in front of Cody. He looked me over and he obviously wasn't satisfied. He asked, "Are you wearing panties?"
I whispered, "No, sir."
He said, "Show me."
I lifted my skirt up to my waist and held it until he nodded. Then he said, "That bra doesn't cut it. I can't see your nipples through it."
I said, "I'm sorry, sir. It's all I have. I will have to buy some new clothes that will meet with your approval this weekend. I don't own the kind of things you want me to wear."
He still glared at me. I wasn't surprised though. I knew he wouldn't be pleased.
He looked over at Lisa and waved her closer. She had a look on her face like a beaten dog. She seemed to be handling this even worse than I was, if that was possible.
She stood beside me. I heard the other two girls, Erin and Dani. They must have known what was coming. They giggled nervously. I glanced over at them. They looked just as predatory as the boys that surrounded us. They were enjoying the hell out of this.
They weren't friends of mine, just acquaintances. But I had never given them any reason to want to see me suffer. I don't know why this seemed to cause them so much enjoyment.
I turned back to Cody just as he was holding his hand out to Lisa. She nervously opened her purse and pulled out a weird looking thing and handed it to Cody. He held it up and asked, "Do you know what this is?"
I shook my head. I had never seen anything like it before. But I had a bad feeling.
He said, "It's called a butt plug."
Everyone in the room giggled at that. Everyone but me and Lisa.
Cody continued, "Because you disobeyed me again last night you are going to have to keep this inside of you until it is time to leave this afternoon."
I gasped and pleaded, "Cody, please! I promise. I won't screw up again. Please don't make me do that!"
He shook his head and asked, "Do you remember how I taught you to clean the cocks of the boys that fucked you? I had to use clothespins on your tits. You are just a typical dumb blonde. I'm doing this for your own good, Carin. You need to learn to follow orders. Now turn around, bend over that desk and lift your skirt up."
I stared at him for a second. Then I caved again. He knew that I would.
I turned and bent down over the desk. I lifted my skirt up over my ass, to the accompanying giggles from Erin and Dani and a chorus of lewd comments from the boys.
There was a pause and then Cody asked, "Who wants to put this in for me?"
There was a brief scuffle and then Cody said, "Okay, Carin, reach back and spread the cheeks of your ass so Derrick can shove that thing up your butt."
I heard the boys jockeying for position behind me. They all wanted a good view as I spread my ass open. Then I felt something cold touching my asshole. Derrick started pressing and the tip of it entered me.
I gasped at the intrusion but I didn't move. I felt my asshole being forced open to admit the butt plug. It hadn't looked that big. But it seemed to keep getting wider and wider until finally it popped in all the way and my asshole closed around the narrow neck at the end. The flange at the very end pressed uncomfortably against the cheeks of my ass. I was panting, though it wasn't painful, just very, very uncomfortable. I felt like I had to go to the bathroom.
Cody ordered me to stand up. I stood and turned to faced him. I was so distraught I forgot that I was holding my skirt up over my waist for a moment. There were snickers from the audience and I finally realized what I was doing. I dropped my skirt and said, "Please, Cody! I can't stand it! It feels ... it feels like ... oh god! I can't keep this in all day!"
He made believe he was thinking it over. I wasn't that gullible!
Finally he said, "If you would prefer we can go back to using clothespins. They will look pretty silly under that blouse though."
I shook my head but I said, "Cody, I'll do anything you want! Please let me take this thing out."
The bell was just about to ring and the room would start filling up in a moment. He said, "I have one other idea. There is one thing you could agree to. If you promise to have sex with Barry's dog this weekend I'll let you take it out."
That fucking dog again! He kept bringing that up and it terrified me. I didn't even like dogs. They scared me.
I shook my head and whispered, "I can't do that."
He shrugged as if to say, "I tried." Then the bell rang.
I walked stiffly across the room to my seat and sat down carefully. That thing in my butt felt huge. I couldn't believe that it was the same thing he had held up when Lisa handed it to him. It felt like it was pressing against my lungs! And I was certain that I had to go to the bathroom. But I knew that I would keep the damned thing in until the end of the school day. I didn't dare take it out. That would be all the excuse he needed to put that dog on me.
The bell rang and after a minute the class settled down. Mrs. Tanner took attendance and made a few announcements. I didn't hear a word of it. Finally the bell rang for the first class of the day and I struggled out of my desk and I filed out of the room with everyone else. I had forgotten to get my notebook and my textbooks out of my locker when I arrived. I was intent on getting to the restroom unseen and putting my bra on. I almost forgot them again. I was totally focused on that thing in my ass.
Fortunately, my locker is between my homeroom and my first Mr. Finney's classroom. I stopped and got my books and struggled to walk normally as I made my way to class.
Mr. Finney glanced up as I entered. He could see that I was in distress. I saw that it bothered him. But I guess he figured that there was nothing that he could do until I let him help me. He just shook his head and looked away.
I stopped at Lisa's desk and whispered, "Did he pull a switch?!"
She turned red and looked guilty. But she didn't answer. She just looked down at her desk and ignored me.
That was answer enough. I had been certain that the thing in my butt was larger than that little plug he held up. But there was nothing that I could do about it. I had no doubt that Cody or his friends, or every boy in the class, would be checking on that plug throughout the day.
I remembered to spread my knees six inches apart. At least there was one thing I wouldn't be punished for. Besides, as embarrassing as it was to be exposed like that, the discomfort in my guts wasn't quite as bad when I spread my legs.
I saw Mr. Finney glance down, blush and look away. He waited until he had everyone's attention and then he started talking algebra.
I finally managed to get my mind off of that thing pressing against my guts and pay attention. It wasn't so bad when I wasn't focused on it. But as soon as the bell rang and I tried to stand up the pain flooded back.
I grabbed my books and shuffled out of the class with everyone else. I don't know if it was being done to keep Cody informed, but as soon as I joined the press of bodies in the corridor someone reached under my skirt and pressed their fingers against the base of that plug. I jumped, but I didn't try to get away. Another hand joined the first and as I walked down the hall two boys were gripping the cheeks of my ass and taking turns pressing against that plug.
It was so uncomfortable that I hardly noticed all of the astonished looks from the other students, far too many of whom noticed what was happening.
I somehow managed to avoid Cody and his minions at the lunch break. I hurried to the bathroom and sat down to relieve my bladder. Because of that huge thing in my butt I had a hell of a time. But I finally managed to urinate. I sat in the stall and tried to decide what to do for the next fifty minutes. I was afraid to go anywhere and be subjected to more of this sexual torture.
I decided that, if I could get there without being seen my best chance of getting a little time to recuperate would be to visit Mr. Petrie. I called him on my cell phone and made sure he was in his little office in the back of the storeroom. It was obvious from the pleasure in his voice after I identified myself that he was glad to hear from me and he invited me to come to his office and visit. He even offered to come and escort me. I declined his offer of an escort. But I told him I would be right there unless I got stopped.
I slowly opened the door and saw no one in the hallway. As rapidly as I could with this thing in my ass I rushed down the hall and down the stairs to his office. I managed to make it without running into anyone. By this time everyone was either in the cafeteria or they were gathering in small groups outside.
I quickly entered his office without knocking and leaned back against his door, panting from the exertion of hurrying with that thing inside of me.
He saw how much distress I was in and got up and rushed over to me. He took me in his arms and asked, "What's wrong, Carin?"
I was embarrassed. But I saw no reason to keep it from him. I told him what Cody had done to me this morning.
He shook his head and said, "Someone needs to straighten that little monster out. Come. I think I can help a little."
He led me to his desk and gave me a Coke and some Tylenol. Then he pushed me down over his desk and lifted my skirt. He started pulling the butt plug out and I cried out, "No! I don't think I could put it back in again. You'll get me in trouble."
He sighed and said again, "I think I can help. Make yourself relax."
I tried to force myself to calm down. He grasped the flange that kept the plug in place and gently pulled it out of my ass. The pain increased significantly as the widest part of it was pulled out of me. But then it narrowed rapidly and my abused asshole all but slammed shut as it was removed. The relief was instantaneous. I took several deep breaths and thanked him.
I turned to look at it. It was more than twice as fat as the one that Cody had held up to show me this morning. It was nearly as big as my fist!
Dieter held the device up and examined it. He shook his head and said, "Yeah. Someone needs to straighten that boy out."
He took the plug to a sink in the corner and rinsed it off. Then he came back and pulled something out of his desk drawer. It was a tube of hemorrhoid cream. I looked at him curiously and he said, "It will act as an analgesic. You will still know this monstrous thing is in you. But it won't be quite so uncomfortable. It will help a little."
I was waiting for him to put it back in but he chuckled and said, "Unless you miss that thing inside of you, relax for half an hour. I'll put it in before you leave."
I smiled and got up. I turned and hugged him and thanked him for being so nice.
He grinned and said, "As you know, I am not always so nice. I raped you."
I leaned my head against his chest and said, "I have been raped a lot lately. That was the nicest one. I actually enjoyed it. I like you, Dieter. I wish you'd let me do it for you again. At least let me take care of this."
I reached down and rubbed the hard cock that had been pressing against my stomach.
He sighed at my touch but he said, "I am having enough trouble with my conscience now. I appreciate the offer. But I am not a child molester."
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