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\n\t\t\t\t\t| " | \n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\tIt had been a rough couple of days for Jake. The memories of his past transgressions and the principal's cryptic comments constantly haunted the man and as a result he had been on-edge for some time. It was apparently showing; many of his students had voiced concerns that he "wasn't himself" lately. Naturally, having little girls showing concern for him and even some going as far to approach him alone to ask if they could do anything for their favorite teacher to feel better only made the disturbing and increasingly desperate craving that much harder to repress... A week had passed without incident since his last victim. The taste of her innocence as he viciously ripped it apart, the feel of her velvety, yet impossibly tight tunnel wrapped around his raging lust, the sound of her desperate please for mercy... they clung to his tortured mind any time he let his guard down for even a moment... Worst of all though was that, if he was being honest with himself, the thought of him doing such things to his innocent, vulnerable cubs under his care, of doing them again, didn't disturb him as much as they once had or he felt like they should. It was on one such day, when his thoughts were lingering on the faces of all the adorable little girls he'd previously violated, that he found himself wandering aimlessly through the school. It was lunchtime and all the cubs were either in the cafeteria or out in the yard and playgrounds, leaving the faculty to do as they wished for the remainder of the hour. Absentmindedly he found himself in front of a door he'd never noticed before; it wasn't a classroom, but it wasn't marked as a utility room of any sort either. As far as he could recall nobody had ever mentioned it or used it for anything and his previous looks at the school's schematics hadn't mentioned it at all. Consumed with curiosity, he found himself quietly opening the strange door. Surprisingly, he found it unlocked; even more surprising was what he found inside... The room beyond, it turned out, was a small featureless hallway that led to a set of stairs that led to a stairwell leading further down. Without another thought he headed down the stairs. At the bottom of the surprisingly long stairwell was a large stone corridor, its walls lined with metal doors... There was a dungeon hidden underneath an elementary school... Shaking off the stunned confusion, Jake moved to one of the door and opened it. Unlike the featureless room outside, this room housed a number of shelves and cabinets along its walls. These shelves proudly displayed all manner of sex toy, some things he didn't even have names for; the one thing that stood out to him though was that all of these toys were particularly large, far too much so to realistically be used on a cub in the age range you'd find in the school above. In the middle of the room sat a sawhorse, a wooden cross, shackles built into the walls, and what he only describe as a rape rack... Backing away and closing the door behind him, he proceeded to each successive door in turn, finding much the same behind each as he made his way further down the stone hall. ... His school hid beneath it a massive, fully stocked sex dungeon. A gasp from behind him caught his attention; for a moment he wondered if it was his own voice, in his confusion and discomfort, but the voice he'd heard was decidedly child-like. With a start Jake turned to find his fears confirmed; one of the students had followed him into this nightmarish dungeon and was currently staring disbelievingly into one of the rooms. This was a catastrophe in the making! If this fool child were to tell anyone about what she'd found in here, and more importantly who she'd seen down here, he would be ruined. It wouldn't be much of a stretch to connect this place to his previous transgressions... This could not be allowed, he decided. This stupid, nosy little bitch would not be allowed to ruin everything he'd worked for... Fortunately he found himself surrounded by just the thing that he would need to shut the little slut's holes for good. He noted, with a wicked grin, that she hadn't noticed yet that he'd seen her, so wrapped up in her discovery was she. It was all too easy to creep up behind the fool girl even as she slowly walked herself into the room, sealing her fate. "W-what is all this stuff...?" the girl asked aloud, ironically drawn almost hypnotically to the rack upon which she would soon be helplessly strapped to. Jake couldn't help but chuckle as the girl jumped with a frightened squeak at the sound of the door suddenly closing behind her. "Well, you naughty little sneak, It seems you've earned a severe punishment." His grin grew ever more predatory as he advanced on the cub. "But since you're so curious, why don't I show you exactly what all of this stuff is for...?"\n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t\t | \n\t\t\t\t\t\t\t
So, this is quite the revelation to poor Jake. He'd taken this job in a desperate attempt to rescue his career and with the hope that he'd be able to bury his horrible urges once he'd gotten away from that horrible tease... and her friends... and sister... And now it's beginning to look like the school itself is hiding some nefarious secret, one that just so happens to co-inside with his terrible burden... Perhaps it wasn't a coincidence that he'd been hired on here after all... but then, what exactly is going on in this school, and was he just an unwitting pawn in some larger, sinister scheme...?
Regardless, he's certainly going to be spending a lot more time in this place, along with his unfortunate guests, now that he knows about it...
So this isn't exactly how I'd originally intended to introduce this particular plot point; initially I was going to jump ahead to after he'd found it and work backwards (because almost nothing I've posted fits perfectly into chronological order with the things posted around it, especially this story line). But, well... not everything I've commissioned has borne fruit. I do intend to get that piece done eventually, but this one was just too much fun to sit on any longer. Particularly because of my partner in this. It's always fun to work with someone who loves getting roughed up as much as I do, everything is just that much more organic. I get to bring out my finest (cruelest) impulses, knowing they'll be returned in kind.
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