The Rewards of Teaching

"I realize that there are some things I can't control, if you insist I will become your lover. Although lover implies love and I have no expectations of that from you.”

Batard liked Sally fiery spirit and looked forward to bending it to his will, He would not like to break that spirit but to curb it.

"Concubine is a better fit. And yes I know what it means. I am NOT a whore, if you choose to go that route the men will have to rape me"

“Miss Ginger I am sure the men would love raping you.”

Batard had told this fiery young redheaded beauty exactly what she could look forward to from the men of the island without his protection, of being his sexual concubine.

"You know I care a great deal for the children I teach. That should be apparent from what I did for them last night."

What a pleasant memory Sally’s words brought back to him, the way Lucifer had cut her bra from her. How the men that bought her panties had fondled and aroused her. And how she stood in all her innocent naked beauty before the crowd of men.



"I am not going to wear outfits like this to teach!!!! And this is not something I'm going to change my mind about"



By the time Sally was finish with her little moral tirade, she was flushed breathing heavily her firm young breasts delightfully rising and falling as they strained to be free of her bra.

“Well, if you wont wear what I chose for you Sally then strip out of your bra and panties! You may either kneel and give me a blow job…………you do know how to give a blow job Sally…………..or I can fuck that tight little pussy of yours Baby………….your choice.”

Miss Sally Ginger was faced with a choice, which would the young redheaded teenage teacher choose. It was apparent that Batard was through he had laid out her choices.
 
When he listens and replies that the men would love raping me

"Some of them I have no doubt, but not all of them"
think the captain for sure would want that

I can see though that he is surprised at my defiance
I'm sure that he totally expected me to do what he ordered
and my refusal to do that I suspect is not something he's experienced very often

When he accepts that I won't wear the sexy clothes to the classroom, he does give me a choice of how I can

for want of a better phrase thank him for allowing me this option

a blowjob or he fucks me

the choice is easy, as I'm right now very dry

"I will give you a blow job sir"

"I have given them before, but am in no way an expert at it"

I take off my bra and panties, putting them on the chair

go over and keel in front of him

"Ok, ready"
 
“Well, if you won’t wear what I chose for you Sally then strip out of your bra and panties! You may either kneel and give me a blow job…………you do know how to give a blow job Sally…………..or I can fuck that tight little pussy of yours Baby………….your choice.”

"I will give you a blow job sir I have given them before, but am in no way an expert at it"



Batard watches as the young redhead teenager takes off her bra and panties, putting them neatly on the chair. He wonders whether Sally knows how sensual, sexy, and desirable she is. She stands naked before him. Batard crooks his finger and points to the floor before him for the young redhead to kneel. Sallys movements are possessed with a sensual fluid quality as she sinks to her knees. Batard also knows, from last night, how easily this gorgeous young beauty is aroused.



“Sally place your hands, clasped, in the small of your back.”



Slowly he unzips his trousers, his cock springs out to dance before the young girl’s eyes, like a snake mesmerizing is prey before it strikes. Batard rubs the tip of his cock on Sally’s nipples, massages her dusky pink areola’s until he catches the first faint musky hint of Sally’s arousal. Then and only then he says,



You may start Sally………..and keep your hands in the small of your back baby doll!”
 
I slowly lower myself to my knees, my legs are still sore from last night

He gives me an order to put my hands in the small of my back

That's different and will make this much harder for me

She is kneeling in the position he told her to be in

her hands clasped behind her back

when he takes his cock out, her eyes go wide

she hadn't looked it last night too much else goging on

too much else going on

he is much bigger then the boy she'd sucked before

she had expected him to push it into her mouth, but instead rubbed the head
against her nipples

she's embarrassed by the fact that her body is responding to it

When he tells her to go ahead and reminds her to keep her hands behind her back

she opens her mouth and slides it over his cock head

taking him as deep in her mouth as she can

which is not even 1/2 his length

she closes her lips around him and starts bobbing her head up and down

licking the tip when she can
 
Batard love toying with his little redheaded concubine. The way he has her clasp her hands in the small of her back, the way he teases Sally’s nipples and areolas massaging his pre cum into them. He loves her growing arousal knowing well, even if she doesn’t, that her young supple body will betray her in the end.

Sally hadn't looked it his cock last night too much else was going on……….Oh! the things he did to her…………too much else was going on when he fucked her.



Sally saw that he is much bigger then the boy she'd sucked before. She had expected him to push it into her mouth, but instead he once more began seducing the young teenager. Batard saw how Sally blushed the most delightful shade of pink, embarrassed by the fact that her body is responding to him. When he tells her to go ahead and reminds her to keep her hands behind her back She obeys him once more.

Sally opens her sweet, warm, mouth and, blushing a deeper shade of pink, slides her moist ripe lips over his cock’s head. Her lips were sensually “O”ed as the young redhead took him as deep in her mouth as she could, which was not even 1/2 his length.

Batard loved the way she shyly closes her lips around him, her little redhead bobbing up and down the length of his shaft, licking the tip when she can.



Sally was an energetic little cock sucker, yet a naïve cock sucker. He spoke quietly to his young concubine, encouraged and praised her every little success, gently correcting her technique. When the tip of his cock hit Sally’s gagge reflex he simply said.



“Take a deep breath Sally………….next time simply swallow………..take me into your throat and breathe through your nose Baby.”



Sally was not only learning to be a very pleasing cock sucker but also accomplished in her ability to deep throat him.



“Sally do you swallow or do you like to wear a man’s cum on your pretty little face?’



He knew the question would have Sally blushing scarlet. Yet he would have the teenager's answer to the question.



Unseen eyes watched Sally’s performance, lust growing in them
 
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I find that I have to interlock my fingers to keep them behind my back I keep wanting to reach around and either hold it, or just brace against your legs

I can move up and down his shaft for a bit, and after being warned about scrapping my teeth on him, keep my lips over my teeth as they are also around his cock

still amazed he fit that thing inside my pussy last night

When I gag on him, he tells me to relax and try
like I can swallow something that size!!!!
I have a hard time taking a pill

but I nod ok, and really try to do that

I know I owe home something for letting me change to teach school
so am trying hard to to this for him

but failing, just when I think it'll go into my throat my gag reflex kicks in
and I know I don't want to vomit all over him

I stop for a minute, tears streaming down my face from trying and failing

"I'm trying sir!!!!!"

I take a couple of deep breaths and try again
 
I try to relax my throat an then closing my eyes
push harder to take him deeper

not stopping when it feels like I'm going to vomit, I figure if I do I do plus how would it get past him

then suddenly like I don't know a feeling I've never had. he's in my throat

I don't stop and push harder until i feel my face against his stomach

then pull back

gasping for air

"I did it!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"
"Wow!!!!!"

I try again and fail again, but then I succeed and I can to it more often

I don't know if he's at all close but I'm managing

He throws me off when he asks if I swallow or want it on my face

I pull back

"Neither one!!!!!"
"Cum in a Kleenex or I can spit it out
 
For the next 40 minutes Sally tries so hard to please Batard as she diligently sucks his cock. Despite his instructions and encouragement to the young teenage redheaded teacher,

“Take a deep breath Sally………….next time simply swallow………..take me into your throat and breathe through your nose Baby.”



A gorgeous naïve Sally, fails again and again. Tears stream down her flawless cheeks as Sally’s suck Batard off, her little redhead bobbing up and down his shaft, his cock buried in her warm succulent moth.



"I'm trying sir!!!!!"

Sally tries to relax her throat, and then closing her eyes pushes harder to take him deeper not stopping when it feels like she’s going to vomit. Then suddenly like I don't know a feeling I've never had. he's in my throat.




Sally doesn't stop and pushes harder until she feels her face against his stomach, then pull back, gasping for air



"I did it!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!"

"Wow!!!!!"

The young redhead proudly proclaims.



“Sally, do you swallow or do you like to wear a man’s cum on your pretty little face?’”

"Neither one!!!!! Cum in a Kleenex or I can spit it out."

"I think not young lady!"


The young teen redhead does not have time to answer. He pulls suddenly from Sally’s suckling mouth. The first gush of his cum splatters against Sally’s angelic face. The second bathes the young redhead's firm young breasts. Batard throws Sally her panties.



“Clean yourself up Miss Ginger and get dressed for school young lady.”



Duncan Batard watches as Sally cleans herself and then dawns the outfit in her bag, her panties are in no condition to wear.



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Duncan watches as the young teacher crosses the road to the school and her waiting students.



“So, would you like to go with me this evening to visit our young redheaded school teacher? You know she is really only 18.

“18 you say? Of course I will.”



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There was a persistent knock at Sally’s cottage door she must have had little doubt that it must be Duncan Batard.
 
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She is kneeling there with his cum all over her face and breasts
even though she'd asked him to not that he did it

then on top of it all, he just tosses her her panties, telling her to get cleaned up and go to work

then he just sits at his desk, like she's no longer even in the room
she used the panties, and then her blouse to clean his sperm off her body, before getting up

and getting dressed in the clothes she brought to teach in

Trying not to cry

she gathers her clothes and without a goodbye leaves his office

walking across the road to the schoolhouse

some students already there

The school day was hard, she was distracted and the students realized it, and acted up some

then she realized not going to get much teaching done and it was snowing outside

so she sent everyone out to play in the snow

they made some snowmen and a snowball fight

she joined in, just playing with the kids

By the end of the day she was over what happened this morning

telling herself, that's the life of a concubine

walking home after school, putting the dirty clothes to be washed

making a light dinner and running another hot tub for a bath

after the water cools, she steps out puts on a robe

just in time for a sharp knocking at the door

She is pretty sure who it is,

goes over and opens the door seeing Mr. Batard and
 
Sally was kneeling there with his cum all over her angelic face and firm young breasts, even though she'd asked him to not to do that and yet he did, He did it to make quite clear to the young redheaded teen that as his concubine it was hers to obey his wishes and whims. Then to drive the point home he just tosses her, her panties, telling her to get cleaned up and go to work.



Getting dressed in the clothes she brought to teach in. The young 18- year- old redheaded teacher tried so hard not to cry as she gathers her clothes and without a goodbye leaves Batard’s office walking across the road to the schoolhouse.



Batard went to the window and watched the falling snow. Then he saw his sweet young concubine outside playing with her students, building a snowman, and joying in a snowball fight. His companion smiled,



“Yes I can see she is just 18. What a sweet young innocent thing she is…………It will be fun stripping Miss Sally Ginger of her chaste innocent.”



Batard smiled his agreement. “Not so chaste or innocent after last night………….damn but she has a tight pussy.”



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Sally Ginger answer the knocking at her cottage’s door wearing a robe and was barefoot.



“Evening Sally did you enjoy your day baby? You know Erin Dupree the school board she would like to see you this evening.”



Erin let the tip of her little pink tongue slide across the bow of her lips. “ I use to live here when I first came to the island have you seen the shed’s”



Erin knew that they were locked and Sally did not have the key. Erin led Sally out to the sheds and opened them. Sally was faced with a collection of leather collars and leashes.

“Choose one dear or I shall choose one for you.”



“Sally, do as you are told!”



Batard waited would the little submissive do as she was told?’



Sally was in for a long evening of sexually pleasing Batard and Erin Dupree.
 
Sally had tried to put today's activities behind her, she'd enjoyed the time with her students
and once they were out of the classroom playing in the snow, the teacher/student line was a bit blurred
it was more a bunch of friends having fun

The fact that she could make a good snowball and was fairly accurate she knew shocked some of the bigger boys

she got all of them involved in the snowmen though
working together the younger kids and the older ones

The bath had been nice, relaxing her muscles which were still tender from last night the play in the snow

so she was shocked that Mr. Banard came to her door

even more shocked when he had a woman with her

When she was told her name, then she remembered Ms. Dupree on the school board

Her first thought was they had come to fire her

But when Ms. Dupree mentioned that she lived her at one point and asked about the shed

she realized maybe not

The lead her out of the cabin, and walk through the snow to the back where the sheds are

not giving her a chance to put anything on her feet

so she is taken barefoot to the shed

When Ms. Dupree told her to pick one, she was confused

"I don't understand..."
"Pick one, but I don't have a dog"
 
Sally was barefoot as she was led to the shed her gorgeous young body shivered. When Ms. Dupree told her to pick one, the young redheaded teenager was confused as she replied.



"I don't understand..."



Erin repeated “Coose one.”



"Pick one, but I don't have a dog"



The adorable young redhead innocently declared.



“No, the leash and collar is for you my sweet little Baby Doll”



It was clear that Erin was not kidding or Joking. Duncan Batard sternly said.



“Young lady do as you were told and be quick about it lest I have to punish you.”



Sally was flank by Erin Dupree and Batard. Sally, barefooted, had no placed to run or an avenue of escape open to the stunning young redhead. Would Sally fiery young spirit flare or would her natural submissive nature bend the gorgeous young redheaded beauty to their will.
 
Sally is confused as they lead her to the shed, again barefoot and neither one of them walking slowly, she stumbles to keep up. Mr. Batard has a hold on her arm making sure she does

at the shed looking around, still confused that they want her to choose one

being told that it's going to be for her

looking around some of the collars look mean, even what appears to be a choke collar

she finally see's one that is more slender

pointing at it

"Will that one do???"
 
Sally was flank by Erin Dupree and Batard. Sally, barefooted, had no placed to run or an avenue of escape open to the stunning young redhead. Would Sally fiery young spirit flare or would her natural submissive nature bend the gorgeous young redheaded beauty to their will.



Batard was patient, Sally was not the first young teacher that he had taken as a sexual concubine, but the young teen redhead was at 18 the youngest. Eerin on the other hand was a dominatrix with a lustful hunger for younger women.



Sally, though confused, looked at each of the collars, some thick leather collars, other choker training collars. Finally, the gorgeous, barefoot, young redhead see's one that is more slender and points at it.



"Will that one do???"

“Yes that one will do Sally.”

The sweet naive young redhead does not seem to understand what being collared means. Erin passed the collar and its matching leash to Batard. He buckled the collar around Sally’s slender neck and locked it into place. Duncan Batard led young Sally back into the stone cottage, followed by Erin who had gathered some special things to make the young redhead’s, a very sensual and demanding evening.



Once inside he turns to Sally.



“Remove your robe young lady I wish to see you naked again and Erin can see your young naked perfection.”



“Once again Sally has the choice rebel or bend to Batard’s will.”



Erin sensually coos, “Did you ever wonder about the attachment poits in the ceiling and what they are for baby?”
 
She is still very confused on whats happening
but when Mr. Batard puts the collar on her neck,

then without a word turns and leaves the shed

she is almost yanked off her feet, and rushes to keep upright
he walks back even faster
she rushes behind him, stubbing her toe on a rock hidden by the snow

when enters her cabin, and without shutting the door

orders her to take off the robe

she complies

standing in the living room naked

embarrassed that Ms. Dupree can see her
and the marks left over from last night

Ms. Dupree asks if I'd ever wondered about the hooks in the ceiling

"I thought maybe to hang plants on Ms. Dupree"
 
When Sally enters the cottage, Batard orders her to take off the robe. He was pleased when the gorgeous young redhead complies. Her submissive nature leaves Sally standing in the living room naked. The innocent young redheaded teacher blushes the most adorable shade of pink. Embarrassed that Ms. Dupree can see the he marks left over from last night, a visual sign, that she had lost her virginity to Duncan Batard. Then, a knowing smile, Ms. Dupree asks if the young redhead ever wondered about the hooks in the ceiling



"I thought maybe to hang plants on Ms. Dupree"



“No not plants baby doll…………. But gorgeous little beauties like yourself to please others.”



As Erin spoke she attached a pully and manacles to an attachment point in the ceiling, as Batard held Sallys leash. He led Sally, by her collar and leash, under the manacles.



“Sally raise your hands over your head so Ms. Dupree can cuff your delicate wrist above your head. And we can enjoy your ripe young body.”
 
Sally is starting to understand more what is going on

The collar and leash and being lead around like his pet dog

and she knows what is going to happen when Mr. Dupree fastens her wrists to the manacles that are now hanging from the ceiling

she hesitates just for a minute

but under his stern gaze

she raises her arms up for Ms. Dupree

"Like this?"
 
The innocent young redhead raises her arms up for Ms. Dupree to imprison her wrist above her head.

"Like this?"

“Yes just like that baby doll.”

Batard is pleased with Sally’s. Each little surrender of her to his will reinforces Sally’s naturally submissive nature. He was pleased with the effect of Sally’s collar, the contrast of the dark leather against Sally’s ivory skin was stunning.

“Ms. Dupree, Miss Ginger’s hands.”

Batard’s voice was crisp, clipped, and authoritarian. Ms. Dupree bound the young teacher's hands in front of Sally, then taking a chair from the kitchen, Erin fed the end of the rope through one of the attachments in the ceiling before bringing the bitter end to Batard. The two of them pulled on the rope hoisting Sally till the young redheaded teacher was balancing on her tip toes, before tying the rope off to another attachment point.

“Perfect!”

Batard breathed. Sally was dangling from the ceiling of her own setting room, balancing on her tip toes. Ms. Erin Dupree was delighted to finally get her hands of the gorgeous young teenage teacher. So far it had only been Batard that had enjoyed the stunning young beauty. Erin slowly circled the bound girl. She let her fingers trail sensually across Sally’s high firm breasts, the sensual curves of her torso, to the seductive curve of the young teacher’s derrière.

Batard had taken a seat as he watched Sally’s gorgeous young body. She hung before him naked, except for the black leather collar around her neck and the leash hanging between the sweetly scented between her firm young breasts. Duncan was drinking in Sally’s naked beauty in, when Erin shook her head.

“Just look at it Mr. Batard! Just look at that tangled bit of hair.”

Erin was pointing to Sally’s sweet little bush, which was little more than a little copper fuzz covering her sweet little mons.

“Mr. Batard we must do something about………about……….That!”

Erin stormed off into the cottage’s kitchen to return with a steaming bowl of water and a bar of soap. The woman lathered her hands and then seductivelly massages the soap into Sally’s bush. Miss Dupree picked up a razor.

“Hold very still Baby!”

“Erin perhaps leave just a little narrow strip of hair?” Batard ventured.

“No,….. No, everything must go!.............”

A wicked smile bowed Ms. Dupree’s lips.

“…………..You know how I hate hair between my teeth Mr. Batard.”

Duncan Batard just nodded. Erin stretched the skin of Sally’s pussy tight, the rasping sound of cold steel, against warm flesh, caressed the young teen’s senses. Each pass of the razor left nothing in its wake but smooth naked flesh until not a single fine red hair hid Sally’s naked perfection. Her task completed Erin remained kneeling before the bound young teacher.

“The spreader bar I think.” Erin cooed.

In no time Sally found her legs drawn apart and bound to the bar. Once more Ms. Dupree was kneeling before Sally, her fingers spread the dusky pink lips of the girl's labia and Erin’s tongue snaked out to taste Miss Sally Ginger for the first time. The older woman began to lash the bound young teacher's sweet young pussy with mouth, lips, tongue and teeth.

Just 24 hours ago Miss Sally Ginger was a chaste young teen virgin, and now she was about to be involved in her first lesbian encounter.
 
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Up until now Sally was going along with this, thinking it's easier to do what she's told

but her heart starts beating faster then they hoist her by her wrists. Her toes barely supporting anything all of her weight is on her wrists and arms

"Does it have to be so high please????"

She is shaking her head no, don't shave me she begs!!!!!
She actually loves the feel of her bush, but it's ignored

and she is angry and ashamed as Mr. Dupree shaves her totally the mons and lips
tears are running down her cheeks

Then they bring in something called a spreader bar, and when they put it on her, she knows exactly what it is
her legs are held apart at her ankles, making putting any weight on them impossible.

moaning as the manacles cut into her wrists

she hears them talking, but not what they say really, everything else is confusing her
what is the lady doing
why is she shaving her like this

Then she's shocked into awareness by a tongue touching her there, looking down she see's its Mr. Dupree
"What are you doing?????"
"Noooooo you shouldn't touch me there!!!!!!!!!!!!!"

She tries to move away, but she just ends up swinging as the woman just grabs her hips to hold her in place

Ms. Dupree doesn't stop continues to lick and nibble on her
sucking on her clit
her body starts reacting to it, she can't control it
even though she keeps saying no no
she really starts to want it

she is doing even better then Mr. Batard did
in spite of herself her no's turn to yeses!!! over and over
until she screams in pleasure as her orgasm washes over her
 
Sally looked so adorable suspended, her hands above her, her shapely legs spread wide, her firm young breasts thrust out and up as if in offering to them, and now her bear little shaved pussy blossoming for their pleasure. Duncan Batard had noticed Sally’s maidenly blush at the way she was displayed, and her gorgeous young body open to them to take their pleasure from the young redhead.



Batard was standing just behind Sally, so close she could feel his body’s heat. “Miss Ginger do you enjoy being tied and spread-eagled for my pleasure……….” With each word the stray whips of hairs at the nape of Sally’s neck danced seductively.



“………… Don’t lie to me Miss or I shall punish you.”



He let the question hang between them as he cupped the young teacher’s breasts and rolled her already puckered and peaked nipples between his thumb and forefinger.



“Shall we tie you to your bed and fuck that sweet tight little pussy of yours that Mistress Dupree has so nice and juicy.”



Duncan Batard continued to question the bound young redhead teacher. His voice dark, sensual, and seductive as it wrapped around Sally’s senses. His voice felt, as much as it was heard. He wanted to see just how submissive this ravishing young teen beauty really was, and just how far she would go to please him. He wondered could she even admit that she liked what was being done to her?



“Well young lady, shall we tie you to your bed so I can fuck you and you can please Mistress Dupree as she has pleased and excited you?”



Erin Dupree had brought Sally to the edge of that dark abyss that promised such seductive pleasure, only to deny the young redheaded teenager. Sally's shocked into awareness by a tongue touching her, licking her aroused pussy. Looking down she see's its Ms. Dupree

"What are you doing????? Noooooo, you shouldn't touch me there!!!!!!!!!!!!!"



Sally tries to move away, but she just ends up swinging as the woman grabs her hips to hold her in place. Ms. Dupree doesn't stop but, continues to lick and nibble on the young teenager’s clit. The gorgeous young redhead ravishing young body starts reacting to it. With a flick of her tongue Erin pushes Sally over the edge of that dark Abyss even though Sally keeps saying No, Sally’s no's turn to Yeses!!! over and over

until she screams in pleasure as her orgasm washes over her…….



“Duncan she is so sweet, fresh, and delicious!” Erin cooed



“I am looking forward to seeing if she is as good and a pleasing young lady, as you have said Duncan…………….”



“I am sure Miss Ginger is Erin.”



Duncan Batard smiled as he continued to tease Sally’s taunt and puckered nipples.



“See how responsive her gorgeous young body is Erin, how puffy her dusky pink areolas are, crowned by her sweet pale pink rosebud nipples.”



The lecherous pair continued to discuss Erin’s stunning young body as they teased and aroused the bound young redheaded teacher.



“Well Sally it will be your turn to please Erin as she has pleased You?................Shall we go up to your bed……………or would you prefer to please Erin here on your knees?
 
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