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Teenage Sarah Earns Her Grade...The Hard Slurping Way

Sarah stood just outside the girls changing room of St. Mary’s Catholic School for Girls. She had just finished Volleyball practice and was glistening in sweat. Her tiny black spandex shorts were riding up into her damp crotch and basically giving her a wedgie, but she didn’t notice.

She was too busy reading her term report card, that she had just received from Father O’Malley. She was shocked and beginning to panic. Her straight A+ average she was trying hard to achieve, which her parents demanded, and every college of her choice required, was in deep jeopardy.

Her best friend, May, saddled up beside her, and took a peek also. She gasped a simple “Oh fuck Sarah!”

Both girls eyes met and May spoke first, ”I am so sorry Sarah, I mean sooo fucking sorry for you. That sadistic prick…Who gives an F in religion class. You’re like a star pupil.”

Another girl named Tess, leaned in close to both Sarah and May. “Sarah, is there a note on the back of the report?” she whispered.

Sarah turned it over with a confused look and found a hand written message. It simply said,

“If you desire to better your mark, than see me after your volleyball practice. Do not change and tell no one that you are coming. I look forward to enjoying your attempts to improve your mark.”

Sarah looked up at Tess, “What does this mean?”

Tess’s eyes went sad as she uttered to Sarah, “It means he chose you this term. You get to be his….” She stopped to look around and then whispered softly, “Teen slave slut.”

Both May and Sarah’s mouth fell open and Tess finished with, “I was his slave last term. I got my F up to a B+. But I just couldn’t take it anymore. When he said I needed to take it in the bum and suck him off at the same time to get an A+…I lost it.”

All three girls suddenly jerked to attention as the booming gruff voice of their coach rang out. He stood there in his baggy track pants, hiding the fact that he had a huge erection and was thinking about how soon he could be back in his office. Where there he could enjoy jacking off to the live camera he had hidden in the girl’s communal shower.

“Come on girls hit the showers and get to your next class.” Coach Williams barked, while clapping his hands. He smiled as all the girls standing there in their tiny shorts, white knee socks and tight athletic tops murmured, “Yes coach Williams, Yes Sir” and headed into the change room.

The coach kept grinning as he watched their parade of tight young teen asses disappear into the changing room and he headed quickly to his office. Imaging which one of the soon to be naked girls, he could picture on her knees as he rammed his hard cock into her virgin cunt.

…….A little later in another part of the School…..

Father O’Malley checked his watch and smiled. He could feel his dick hardening in his slacks as he unlocked his desk drawer and began pulling out his supplies and talking to himself. “Hmmmm what to use on my lovely little Sarah. Let’s see ..painful butt plug, dildo, ball gag, steel collar, heavy duty double slave cuff. I think this little teen slut might look good in chains rather than rope.”

He sorted through some other papers on his desk and pulled out his ‘alternative marking guide’, as he called it. It would be the first thing he got Sarah to read, after she arrived, and he had her cuffed and collared.

It was something he did to every one of his chosen ‘term girls’ He would let them read the perverted and filthy things they must do during their private lessons. If they hoped to improve their final religion class mark.

Things most of his, virginal like, young charges had never even comprehended doing. And it never ceased to amaze or please him, as to how many went to his extreme demanding lengths. Slurping, sobbing, and gasping as they forced themselves to please him in such sordid sick kinky ways. Trying their hardest as they did things to his hardness, to get his approval and improve their final mark.

With everything at the ready for today’s first lesson for his lovely young Sarah, he sat back and waited. His cock already out of his slacks and being stroked by his own fat hand as he read the schools motto over the door.

“Teaching the girls of today, how to be the women of tomorrow.” His own mind adding in ‘naïve’ before girls, and replacing women with ‘degraded obedient slave sluts….. of tomorrow.’  He really needed to put that on an alternative school crest he thought.

……..

Sarah stood nervously outside the door to Father O’Malley’s classroom. Her large backpack slung over her bare shoulder. A large crucifix hung at eye level as she stood there, almost shaking in her skimpy volleyball shorts and top. She raised her hand and with obvious trepidation, knocked on the door.

“Come in Sarah.” Boomed a voice from the other side of the thick wood door.

She gulped and then turned the door handle. Pushing it open slowly to reveal a somewhat obese bald  man with a lurid smirk on his face. She took a couple steps in and then stopped.

“You wished to see me Father…umm ..Sir…umm about…. letting me improve my grade?” she asked meekly.

“Close the door child….and lock it. Then come over here.” He pointed to the spot at his feet, where Sarah could see a chain and set of metal rings.

She turned and closed the door and with shaking hands turned the lock also. She stopped for a minute, still facing the door as she heard him mutter, “My oh my, what a fine fucking ass god has bestowed on you child. I can’t wait to touch it’s perfect skin and then redden it under my belt.”

Sarah didn’t know what to do next and stood staring at the door with the knowledge that he was behind her, ogling her ass and saying horrid things. She reached back with her hands and tried to pull down the stretchy material over her slightly exposed bum cheeks.

“Oh you can forget about any sense of modesty while you are locked away in this room with me…Sarah. As soon as you walk in that door and greet me, every day for the next three months,” he growled deeply, “You will be my obedient little slave girl….and showing me any parts of your young… tight teen body….that I wish to see… touch…punish…or fuck!”

“Now turn around and get your hot little ass over here. You need to learn your first lesson. And that is to start showing your new Master the proper deference and respect he demands. You want to keep that F as your final grade?”

Sarah had turned around and started cautiously approaching the much bigger and stern looking man. She shook her head, her two pigtails swaying around behind her as she uttered, “No Sir. I don’t want to keep the F…I want to earn an A ….Father…Sir….Well actually an A+…Sir…Father..Sir.”

This made Father O’Malley grin even bigger. His cock, stuffed back in his slacks, was trying to burst out as he listened to her soft, almost begging voice.

Sarah stood before him fidgeting with her hands clasped in front of her. She was trying to hide the small camel toe appearing in her tight volleyball shorts. The tiny black shorts now felt like she was wearing almost nothing at all. A blush was appearing all over her face as she stood there feeling embarrassed and anxious.

She bowed her head and took in the sight of the chains and cuffs on the floor. She gulped and then looked up at Father O’Malley. “Are those for me?” she squeaked out.

There was a sudden crack as he slapped the side of her face. He bent down over her and sneered at her shocked expression, “Of course they are for you, what a moronic question. Are you that big of a stunned slut? You’ll wear them every day after school as you learn how to suck and fuck!

And on weekends too. When you are earning extra credit and helping your Master cum… all day long, down in the basement of the church.”

Sarah held her stinging face and a tear trickled from her eye. She nodded in acceptance, knowing that if she bowed out now, she would forever have the F and be unable to face her parents or go to college. She winced as he suddenly grasped her throat and spoke inches from her scared and horrified face.

“Now turn around and let’s get you locked into your collar and cuffs you spoiled little cunt. Your attempt to earn a grade better, than your so far well deserved F, begins today!”

Sarah turned around and began to shake from head to toe, as she felt the cool metal ring surround her soft neck. There was a clicking noise that made her flinch and her hands flew up to her neck. Her fingers grasped at the tight metal digging into the cords of her neck. Her breathing beginning to panic.

She yelped as he grabbed her wrists and forced her hands behind her. “Listen up Sarah, keep your arms behind you or I will go straight to the biggest butt plug I have, and ram it into your tight young asshole without a drop of lube. Your ass will feel like its been ruptured by a pillar of fire….YOU UNDERSTAND?”

She nodded and stuttered out a frightened, “Yes Sir.” Her body shuddering as he latched each steel bracket around her wrists. Then she bit her bottom lip and whimpered, as she felt him latch the chain from her collar to her cuffs.

She flexed and then curled her fingers up as she realized just how helpless she was. She watched his shadow and then hulking body circle her. Her bare shoulders visibly flinched as he ran the backs of his hands down over her soft perfect skin. His hands not stopping until they moved down her shivering goose bumped arms and then across her chest.

Both his large palms cupped her pert full breasts and squeezed. And then to her humiliating surprise he grasped the bottom of her sleeveless jersey and began pulling it up. He stopped for two seconds to grasp her sports bra and then continued pulling up all the material.

With a loud satisfying groan, he bunched the fabric up over the top her perfect teen breasts. Her never before exposed chest, arching out into his large hands. He took each of her perfect small nipples between his thumbs and forefingers and began to roll the puckering nubs around.

Tears of embarrassment and a growing fear, began to run from her eyes. She sniffled and then let out a series of weak sobs as his hands kept exploring the two white perfect perky lumps of teen tit flesh.

“These are fucking amazing my young little slave slut. Have you ever been touched like this before? Ever had a boy feel your firm teenage tits up? A delicious young slut like you must have had many a boy, or even girl….playing with these lovely tits?”

Sarah shook her humiliated and petrified in fear head. “No Sir..never before Sir.” She sobbed lightly. Humiliation washing over her from both his degrading touching and demeaning use of words. She saw his feet step back and she felt his hands leave her quivering chest.

“NOW TAKE YOU SHORTS OFF!” He bellowed.

She jumped at his loud voice and looked up to see him sitting down onto a chair. He was staring at her with what could only be described as outright twisted lust. He held a horrible looking thing in his left hand that he tapped against the chair leg. In his right hand was a sheet of paper.

He held the paper out and then pointed to the bottom of what was a long list simply labelled lessons and each one simply had a letter grade beside it. She glanced at the list and her eyes began to tear up even more. The words she saw jumping off the page at her made her cringe.

Words like, fingering, ball licking, anal beads, blow job and cum swallowing. She was able to glance at the top line, the A+ that said ,’Cocks in both ends’, a phrase she could not comprehend, before her eyes went to the last line. The D- line which said in brief, ‘Expose pussy and tits’.

She gulped again, and then without a word began to try and bend, albeit terribly awkwardly in her chains. Arching her back and barely getting her fingers into the waist of her shorts, she vainly tried to pull them down.

She was frustrated and beginning to panic by the time Father O’Malley leaned in and asked, “Need a little help slave Sarah? Hmmm, I like the sound of that…Slave Sarah, Slave Slut Sarah…Slut ..Slave..Sarah.”

She nodded at him, her embarrassed tears now running down her cheeks. “Yes Sir….I need a little help.”

He took the dildo in his hand and poked it into her tummy and the dragged it firmly down her smooth spotless skin. Skin that he soon hoped to decorate with his semen, over and over again. With the head of the phallic device, he caught the top of her partially pulled down shorts, just at the beginning of her lightly haired mound.

Then he pushed the rubber penis in and down between her quivering legs, helping to drag the material down over her thighs. Enough that she was now able to shimmy her legs and begin dragging her shorts off on her own.  She finally kicked the shorts off and stood there bottomless in her white knee socks and utterly embarrassed and anxious.

He reached out and touched one of his fat fingers to her small perfect slit. He slid his finger in between her two perfectly soft rows of flesh. Watching her face with perverted delight as she scrunched her eyes shut and whimpered.

“Well Sarah, you’ve earned your D- easily, now why don’t we jump up further on the list and see about speeding up your lesson plan. Let’s see if we can jump you to a solid B on your first day. B as in blowjob…isn’t that funny!” he laughed.

He then pulled his thick cock out of his slacks and grinned as he watched Sarah’s wide eyed expression. “Oh you will get used to seeing one of these things lots. In fact Sarah, as a well trained little slave slut, you will get to know the feel, the heat, the hardness and the taste of cock .. very, very well.”

Sarah began to shudder, her chains rattling behind her as her hands flexed and then clasped behind her in silent pleading prayer. His words making her feel sick to her stomach and her knees began to involuntarily shake.

He laughed and then told her in his commanding priestly tone, “Oh Sarah, you eventually will learn to like this. You will learn that this is how you get a deserving grade in life. Now drop to your knees and get your lips around my cock. Time to earn your first B, you adorable little slut!”

…..12 weeks later…….

Sarah groaned and spit out the metal chalk holder. It fell down over her pulled up athletic top and made a tinging noise as it bounced off her nipple clamp. She winced as the clamp and its attached heavy crucifix swayed painfully from her pinched nipple. She then took an awkward step back and looked over the chalk board. She turned to look at Father O’Malley, her face trying to look hopeful as she wished for his approval.

“Done Sir…All my affirmations are done Father.”

Father O’Malley sat on the chair, his half erect cock still dripping with a bit of left over cum. The rest of his ejaculate was either coating Sarah’s chest and tummy, or long swallowed by the anxious looking teenager.

He glanced at the board and nodded his approval. “Well done Sarah, your ability to write with your mouth and suck with it, has greatly improved. Though if you want to get past that A-, you really need to swallow every last drop.

No letting it spill from your lower lip, even though it looks as sexy as hell on you. I find looking at your smooth unblemished skin, decorated with my white sticky seed, to be one of the greatest sights in the world. Now get over here try again. Let’s see if you can earn that solid A.”

“Yes Sir..I will try harder Father…I really want to earn that A+.” she boasted as she waddled her naked ass over to him. The rather large chrome butt plug in her ass making her uncomfortable as hell as she moved around.

He tried to hide his smile as he watched her approach with that almost pained look on her face. Her white knee socks played off nicely with the semen drying on her torso and he let out a noticeable groan as he stared at her now hairless mound. He licked his lips remembering how it tasted this morning.

Then gracefully, even with her hands cuffed and chained behind her back, Sarah knelt to the floor. Her knees in between his spread legs and large feet. He reached out and grasped one of her pigtails. Pulling on it firmly to bring her mouth in close to his re-stiffening cock.

“You know Sarah, this is our last weekend of the term together, you really need to buckle down and complete all the required lessons if you wish to earn that A+.” he said sternly to her.

Sarah’s face looked up from his crotch, the tip of his jittery cock actually tapping at her bottom lip as she replied, “Yes Father I know.. and I am trying Sir, Really, really, trying Sir…” she choked out in an earnest pleading voice.

“I know my child…And you have been doing very well…But..not good enough.. Now wrap that sweet slave slut mouth around my holy shaft and try again..This time swallow every last drop.” He ordered.

Then she opened her mouth and wrapped her lips around his shaft. Taking him in deep on the first bob of her head. His cock filling her mouth and the bulbous head of it, moving into the tight path of her gurgling throat.

She let out a small groan as she felt Father O’Malley’s hands grip her pigtails and then start to direct her head back and forth. Her drooling mouth making a plethora of wet slurping sounds as his cock rapidly and repeatedly, pumped in past her swollen well used lips.

In twelve weeks she had gone from barely knowing what a penis looked like, to now knowing the ultimate ways to lick a shaft, to suck its head, to swallow the entire length, and feel the spasming muscle burst hot tangy semen into her throat and mouth.

With her eyes clenched tightly shut, she concentrated on making the priest cum.  His fingers digging into her scalp and holding her choking head buried into his crotch, signalled the coming eruption of his cum into her mouth.

She felt it burst into the back of her throat and she fought to swallow it. Her fight for breath and her determination to swallow every drop of his hot semen, created quite a scene as Father O’Malley observed from above.

Her cuffed hands flailing about uselessly in the air behind her, her legs quaking as she knelt there, and horrendous gasping, gagging and choking noises spilled from her still cock stuffed mouth as she struggled to earn her grade.

When he finally let go of her pigtails, she pulled her saliva leaking mouth off his still bobbing slick and shining dick. She leaned back on her cuffed hands, her young tits thrusting up and heaving before him as she gasped for air. Her watery eyes looked up at him as she coughed and choked back the last bits of his load. She then coughed out the words, ”How did I do Father…Did I get my A+?”

He smiled down on her, quite pleased to have just received one of the best blowjobs of his life. Even better than Sister Anne’s at the convent. But he had no plans to tell her that. No, he was waiting to see his well trained little cum slut’s reaction when she finally figured out what she had to do to earn the A+.

“A+ Sarah…You think you just earned an A+? Well my dear little cum whore..No you did not!! Though you just did earn a solid A. But your next lesson is when you will earn your A+!” he said, patting her head.

Sarah’s flushed face looked confused as she tried to understand what he was saying, “You mean I don’t have my A+? But I swallowed everything Sir..I deep throated perfect …didn’t I? Just like in all those videos!” she sobbed in exasperation, ”Please Sir..Pleassse ..I need my A+!”