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Ems wrote: Discipline by Ems

**Warning** This story contains strong sex

Discipline

I’ve been a teacher for a few years, but I’m still only 23, not a whole lot older than some of the children, or, as I prefer to call them, young adults, that I teach. The one problem with not being much older than them is that sometimes the lines become a little blurred, and I let them get too close. Mostly I can deal with it, but sometimes I do overreact and impose much stricter discipline than I really need to. I suppose I always thought of it as imposing my authority, and never really gave much thought to how much it upset the children. I never imagined I’d push them too far….

I can’t even remember how it started, or how I lost control, but a few months ago I made a terrible mistake. I was teaching a class of seniors and things got rather rowdy. I was having a bad day and felt the need to impose myself. I was shouting, telling them to quieten down, to seemingly little effect. I decided to make a stand.. Singling out the three most popular girls in my class I screamed at them
‘Right!!! You three,,, detention… after school tomorrow!’
Even I was stunned by the sudden silence.

A lone voice spoke up
‘But you can’t Miss, Mary, Beth and Kirsty are playing in the netball match against Wells tomorrow’

That was when I should have backed down, either cancelled their detention or switched it to another night. I realised straight away the implication of what I’d done… It was a vital cup match against our nearest neighbours.. And I’d just deprived us of our captain and best player. But I was young and stubborn….

The next day just about everyone tried to get me to change my mind, from the girls themselves, right through to my fellow teachers, but I just wouldn’t back down. We lost the game.. By just four points… and everyone blamed me. Eventually I was forgiven, or so I thought. I was soon to find out that revenge is a dish best served cold.

Skip forward a few months… School had broken up for the summer and Mary, Beth and Kirsty had left school, next stop for them, University.

It was a hot summers day and I’d driven my little camper van to a little riverside pub just outside Bath. It was a perfect place for sipping a drink and wiling away a few hours watching the boats go past. I’d had a few soft drinks, plus a small glass of wine. I remembered sitting out in the garden of the pub and feeling really sleepy………..

I slowly regained consciousness. Something was different, something was wrong, very wrong. I had been outside hadn’t I? Drinking in the pub garden…. I wasn’t outside anymore, couldn’t seem to move, sort of recognised where I was, but how….

‘Remember us Miss Carter?’

It was Mary and Kirsty!

‘Think we’d forgiven you, did you Miss? Well think again..’

‘Did you enjoy your wine..? It was very careless of you to leave it unattended when you popped to the toilet……. ‘


I was in the back of my beloved little VW camper van, sat on a side seat. Hell no, not sat on it, tied to it! I tried to focus, to see if what all my senses were telling me was true.. The cool breeze.. On my bare flesh.. OMG!! It was true! I was naked.. Naked and tied with my legs splayed wide apart in the back of my little camper van! Even worse, I wasn’t alone….

Mary and Kirsty………….. And now Beth as well…

‘Well hello Miss Carter! You do seem to be in a spot of bother!!! Looks like you could really use some help!

I begged, I pleaded, all to no avail. They were hell bent on humiliating me, determined to make me pay for punishing them for no good reason. They sat down next to me, one on either side, and explained what they intended to do. They weren’t content with leaving me naked in the pub car park, no, that was far to easy!!! Kirsty twisted my nipple, daring me to scream, telling me maybe I’d be better of just being discovered like this by my fellow drinkers, better than what they had planned….. Mary removed the curtains from the windows in the camper van. Now anyone who looked could see my naked body! They started up the camper and drove it towards town. I don’t know if anyone saw me.. I had my eyes pressed firmly shut.. But I guess from the car horns at least a few people did.

Eventually we stopped and I opened my eyes. I was so pleased to find we weren’t in the city centre, or even surrounded by people. We seemed to be in a park and it was quite noisy with sounds I couldn’t quite place. The girls came to see me before they left me there, naked and exposed. They told me the noise was from a skateboard park and that I probably wouldn’t be noticed if I kept really quiet. Told me they’d be back in the evening to release me… if I was still there… I was thinking this wasn’t going to be too bad after all when they gave me their final parting gift. A vibrator! But not any old vibrator… One of those egg shaped ones that sit deep inside your pussy. Mary took great enjoyment from pushing it deep inside my pussy and setting the remote to ‘full power’ before placing it on the shelf in the camper van… just out of reach!

‘Best of luck with keeping quiet now Teach!’

‘Ooops Kirsty… I think I’ve left the windows on the camper open and the doors unlocked….’

And they left me. Naked in a park, with my pussy on fire as my arousal grew. God, I needed to cum, wanted to cum… The vibration was relentless.. I was covered in a sheen of sweat, I didn’t even realise I’d cried out, but I must have, because I slowly became aware I had company…..
Small faces pressed against the windows, drinking in my nudity, comments, phrases. Only half heard….
Slut.. naked.. sexy…hot…bitch…fuck…..
I was cumming again when the back doors on the camper opened. Three boys saw my juices flowing from my pussy onto the seat. Young hands untied my legs, my arms… I should have just thanked them and asked for something to cover my nudity, asked them to look away, shielded my nudity from them. But I was turned on, aroused… and they were boys, erections all too obvious…. I’m so ashamed , but I wanted them….

I reached out and stroked the nearest boys cock through his trousers… My… he was hard!! I made no attempt to cover my nudity, made no attempt to find some clothes… In fact I arched my back, thrust out my boobs, nipples erect, inviting their touch.. And touch they did…. Sucking on my nipples, stroking my skin, dropping their trousers and pants… I squealed as the first cock thrust into my puss… squealed with pleasure, squealed cause it was so hard and hot! I was so lost in the pleasure, the excitement of the sex, the knowledge I was on display, having unprotected sex in a public car park with three young skateboarders!

I felt the boys pace increase, he was thrusting harder and faster, groaning, his cock swelling even bigger deep inside me. He was so close to cumming! It was probably the reality check I needed. He wasn’t wearing a rubber, I wasn’t on the pill. There was no way I could let him cum inside me. I tried to speak but as I went to open my mouth another cock pushed straight in, over my teeth, deep into my throat. I tried to pull away, but it was far too late. I felt him shudder.. And a hot stream of cum shot deep into my pussy. He’d filled me!! OMG… what had I done????

They took turns with me, using my pussy and my mouth. They were young and virile and it didn’t take them long to get hard again. I can’t claim they forced me. Once I’d had my pussy filled the damage had been done and I was a willing partner, a very willing partner. I don’t know how long they used me for, only that I woke up exhausted and used, naked on the floor of my camper van, cum leaking out into a pool on the floor. I ached all over, and it was a struggle to even move. I searched round the van for any clothes, or for the keys for the van, with no luck on either count. All I could do was huddle down in the corner, hiding my nudity and wait for the girls to return. And wait…. And wait. It got dark… I was getting desperate… I needed the toilet.. Badly… I managed to put off the inevitable for ages, but eventually I had to go.. My bladder was so very close to bursting………….

At least it was dark outside as I carefully opened the camper van door. The tarmac felt cold and rough under my bare feet as I stepped down from the van. I crept over to the side of the car park, squatted down, and released a hot stream of piss into the long grass. I thought I’d never stop!! I could feel my piss pooling round my toes. Had I really come to this? Pissing naked in a park where anyone could see me? It was then that I heard voices… I was praying it was the girls coming back… much as I dreaded what they might do to me, they represented my best hope for getting home with at least some shred of my dignity intact. I crouched even lower as the voices drew nearer… I wished I had finished pissing… it sounded so loud in the stillness of the night. Thankfully the voices didn’t get any closer and the stream had slowed to a trickle when I heard a noise behind me… Then I felt hot breath on my bare ass…. A Dog!!! He licked my bare ass, sniffed the hot piss on the grass, then licked where it had come from… He licked my pink slit!! I jumped, let out a little scream, and immediately my cover was blown. The two women walking the dog spotted me straight away, saw my nudity. I ran, naked, barefoot, but I ran…. Through the bushes and trees… as fast as I could with no idea where I was going…. Followed by a loudly barking dog!

My feet were cut and bleeding, my skin criss crossed with tiny scratches, but I knew I had to keep going. The dog was very persistent but eventually he either lost interest or got called back by his owner.. I ended up at the far end of the park, near a small exit gate, but far away from my camper van and even further away from home. I needed to get back to my van for when, or if, the girls returned. I could only pray that I managed it before they retuned and maybe drove my little van away, leaving me naked and stranded. I stuck to the paths this time, slipping into the undergrowth whenever I saw anyone in the distance. It worked pretty well, but I was amazed at how far I’d ran and how long it took to find my way back. At long last I spotted my camper van and, after a careful scout round, approached it tried the door and slipped inside. The girls were there… waiting, laughing at the state I was in, taking pics with their mobiles as I vainly tried to hide my nudity.

‘Are these cum stains all over the seats, teach?’

No need to answer, my red face telling them all they needed to know…

‘You were a busy girl weren’t you miss…. Bet you loved those cocks up your tight little cunt… How many did you have’

Again, my red face gave me away….., and I didn’t trust myself to speak…

‘Come on teach… Or should that be cum on teach… (laughing at their own joke) Tell us how many you had.. How many cocks used those holes of yours’

I could only stare at the sticky floor, ashamed of my behaviour, embarrassed by the girls.

They kept up their constant barrage of questioning, enjoying seeing me squirm, until one of the girls produced a bottle of Jack Daniels.

‘Drink teach..’

‘I can’t, I hate the stuff, it makes me feel sick… please, no..’

‘Just drink it or we’ll make you drink it’

‘No..Please.. I really can’t stand the stuff’

I didn’t get another chance to refuse. The girls pinned me don and tried to force me to open my mouth. I wouldn’t. I kept my teeth clamped firmly together…. Until one of them grabbed my left tit and tristed my nipple…HARD!!! I gasped in pain, my mouth opened and the bottle was forced in, the contents being poured down my throat. I gagged and choked, but swallowed most of it, the rest spilling out of my mouth, down my chin, and trickling down over my bare breasts and onto my belly.
‘There! We knew you’d enjoy it if you gave yourself half a chance!!!

The alcohol soon hit my system.. I felt light headed, woozy and far from being in control of my limbs… I was vaguely aware of my camper van pulling off, of sliding down onto the sticky cum and alcohol stained floor, of lying there, sliding from side to side as the van pulled out of the park. I felt sick and I felt dizzy and was really pleased when we slowed down and stopped. I wasn’t so pleased when the rear doors were opened and I was dragged out into the cold night air, my skin a mass off goosebumps and, despite the fire from the Jack Daniels in my belly, I was shaking and shivering. They dragged me a short distance to some arches. This wasn’t a part of Bath I recognised.. Was it even Bath, maybe we were in Bristol? I could hear the sound of a train on the viaduct above, I could hear the sounds of people, could smell something.. Something stale… Sort of human.. Where the hell was I?

‘There you go teach! Enjoy yourself! These guys can’t wait to meet you!!! I don’t think they’ve had a woman… or a bath in years…

They left me there, naked, drunk and cum splattered…. Under the railway arches… with a bunch of suddenly very interested derelicts and filthy dregs of society… I heard my camper van drive off, just as the first tramp pulled my legs wide apart and thrust his smelly cock deep into my pussy……

Wednesday, January 1st 2014 - 03:12:17 PM

steview100 wrote: Wow by steview100

I love this story, so so hot Ems

Janie wrote: to Ems by Janie

I just reread this story.... and have a few MORE comments. First, that VW camper van, here they've been gone for years. But all the old burnt out old hippies still have them -- on blocks in their backyard, not on wheels. When we were are a nudist camp in the mountains, some young kid showed up with one that still ran. He was hilarious, anything but a hippie. He shared some secrets with me, quite plainly...

One night in the common potty, he suggested we walk in the moonlight with a beer. I had to explain that men were lovely, only they were not my thing. I was there with my roomie from the metro area; we go down there to behave like we feel. Anyhow, I felt like a bitch in heat; he tracked me the next three days. Oh, and just in case you're still wondering, I STILL walk around totally nude there most of the time, it's one of the things I do. I know most of the women wear a pullover cover, but I don't; it's just one of the things I do.

In high school I had a boyfriend, who passionately hated VW vans on the roads. Every time he saw one he'd get mad, floor his truck and pass it. (We live in the mountains.) It was like a red flag to a bull. I wouldn't have cared so much, but it scared the h*ll out of me whenever he did. (I had a bad accident about that time) The only good thing about them was it made him a tiger in bed, once he did. So one day I asked him, why he hated VW vans so much? He said it was just a thing he had. He told me I wouldn't understand him, but I said if told me, I could at least try.

So with a deep sigh he started one of his stories; lucky for me it was after we'd f*cked, ***sigh*** He started by telling me he had owned one. It was a 'gift' from his dad. He said he'd never gone anywhere in his VW that he hadn't been on the side of the road under the motor. He claimed he'd taken out an engine, and repaired it -- all from one of those bugs out in the desert in two days!!! (I'm like, Hello, Moses!) The worst was his story about a cracked head oil leak, which he said occurred on one trip through the American West. He said he was flying down the highway in Nevada in his magic bus (we live in Colorado), when he looked out, seeing billowing black clouds in his rearview mirror. He said he thought "that poor bastard!!!" a moment.... before realizing "that poor bastard" was him!!!! (hahaha)

After his third VW story, I was so tired, I lay back in the back of his truck. I mean, who cares about a cracked engine, or broken valves or....??? hell, I dont know a thing about cars. It was late evening up in the mountains in summer, so I put my legs up on the tailgate for fun ...

He said all those VW stories had made him horny, again, and it was all my fault. And so we went back to f*cking, and I forgot about his stupid VW bus. I mean, after all I was afraid to tell him, I wanted one of those cute new little VW bugs! You know, with a couple big fuzzy dice swinging? lol I mean, they're just so girly girl girl, they would match my personality just right. Plus they're so perfect, I could drive one all of the night, to Vegas....
with my shades on, the top back, fully nude.

Lord if you really love me, give me a cute little car. I mean I haven't ever had a new one. I need a new car for my birthday, the other one smoke a lot. I mean, all my friends drive Porches, Mercedes-Benz or something!!!! Lord, all I want is a new bug. PLEASE, LORD!!!

(Maybe Sue's parents will read this) lol
love,Janie

- love Janie