0 comments/ 69464 views/ 34 favorites An Educational Field Trip By: ThothAcolyte Author's Note Okay, so this story is very kinky. I'll warn you right now that if you're not a fan of group sex, female domination, forced cross-dressing, spankings, and other such things, read something else. If you're into that kind of thing, I hope you enjoy! Feel free to leave comments and constructive criticism; feedback is always welcome. Have fun! ***** "This is stupid, we're gonna get caught!" "Nah, it'll be awesome, just don't screw it up!" "Both of you, shut the fuck up or we are gonna get caught!" Three boys crept down the carpeted hallway of the hotel in their pajamas, whispering to each other conspiratorially. The one on the left and slightly behind the other two was Tom, a nervous, short kid with glasses, red hair, freckles, and skin whiter than sour cream. He was already on edge because the other two wouldn't stop heckling him about his teddy bear PJs. Tom was shy and moderately intelligent, but his strongest suit was his creativity. The one in the middle was Andrew, or Andy for short. He was a stocky black kid of average height with dreadlocks, sweat pants, and a white tank top pulled tight over his fairly well-defined chest muscles. He ran and played football, and was the most courageous and least restrained of the three. He was the joking, teasing type, but never meant to hurt anybody. Lastly, the boy on the right was named Lincoln, but everyone just called him Link. He was the tallest and skinniest, had curly black hair and white skin, and was wearing a plain black T-shirt and black pajama pants. He was the smartest, though not as headstrong as Andy nor as timid as Tom. Link was the sarcastic type, but got brutally honest when you tried to force a sincere thought out of him. This motley crew whispered and schemed its way down the hall, occasionally checking the wall-mounted signs to guide them. "What room was she in?" Asked Tom for the third time. "For the third time, Tom, it's room 422!" Replied an exasperated Link. "I just don't want to accidentally sneak into a stranger's room! In fact, I don't particularly want to sneak into our teacher's room either!" "Calm down, man!" Said Andy. "Even you admitted she's super hot, right? This might be our best chance to see her naked!" "I don't think it's worth it..." Replied Tom nervously. "And yet here you are, another hapless victim of peer pressure." Sighed Link. "Although I have to agree with Tom that we are going to rather drastic lengths to maybe see some tits." "Yeah, but they're like the greatest tits ever!" Reasoned Andy. "And so, onward we march." Remarked Link dryly. "Onward, to either glorious breasts or probable expulsion." This last remark elicited a nervous cough from Tom. The subject of this conversation (their teacher, not the breasts) was their chaperone for their field trip, Mrs. Beckett. The whole senior history class had gone to Detroit, Michigan to visit the Detroit Institute of Arts and see the mural by Diego Rivera. It seemed only loosely relevant to actually learning the history of the industrial revolution, but any excuse to get out of school and go somewhere else was cool by the students, and apparently Mrs. Beckett as well. So, they were staying at the nearest hotel for the night, with plans to visit the DIA the following morning. The chaperones each got their own room, while all the students had to share with two friends. Obviously, however, Tom, Link, and Andy had better things to do than sleep. "According to this, her room should be in this next hallway." Whispered Andy, as he peeked around the corner. He quickly withdrew, and turned to look at his partners in crime. "Mrs. Beckett is at the next room over, chatting with Mr. Gordon! And her door's open! Now's our chance!" He hissed excitedly. Before either of his companions could respond, her bolted around the corner. Link and Tom peeked into the hall just in time to see Andy slip through the ajar door to room 422. Not wanting to be left behind, Link followed silently. "This is a shit idea..." Muttered Tom, before gingerly tiptoeing after his friends. Mrs. Beckett continued her gabbing, her back to the hall, completely unaware of the intruders now mingling in her suite. Said intruders were at that very moment exploring likely hiding places in her room. "Guys, it's perfect!" Whispered Link from the bathroom. "What?" Asked Tom. "Come in and see!" Tom and Andy entered the bathroom, but couldn't see Link. "Where-" Tom started to say, but before he could finish, the closet door opened suddenly to reveal Link standing within, grinning. "Guys, quick, get in, before she comes back! This place is perfect!" As if to accentuate his point, the sound of a door closing and Mrs. Beckett humming from the entryway caused the other two to jump into the closet with Link. He gently closed the door behind them. The closet in question had grate-like wooden slats that made a vent right around chest level through which the boys could see into the bathroom without revealing themselves. Just enough light filtered through for them to be visible to each other, and they exchanged excited glances. Even Tom was getting into it at this point. "You're right man, this is perfect!" Whispered Andy excitedly. "Shh!" Hissed Tom, as Mrs. Beckett entered the bathroom, humming to herself. The boys knelt next to each other and peered through the slats at the subject of their spy mission. Mrs. Beckett was a perfect 10/10, with a slender waist, wide hips, DD breasts, long toned legs, well-tanned skin, green almond shaped eyes, and long, golden hair. She stood about 5'7" and had an english accent, which the boys agreed only made her sexier. Mrs. Beckett was currently sizing herself up in the mirror, her back turned to the closet, and her round, perfect ass pointed right at her voyeurs. She was still wearing her teacher's uniform, which was comprised of a black skirt (although hers was undoubtedly shorter than it should be), black stockings, black dress shoes, and a white button up dress shirt. She had the top three buttons undone, exposing her long, slender neck and a healthy amount of cleavage. She leaned forward, placing her hands on the edges of the sink, and stared into the mirror thoughtfully. Her skirt rose up just enough for the guys to glimpse the tops of her stockings, and her shirt opened enough for them to see all the way down it through the mirror. She puckered her lips and made a smoochy face at her reflection, then giggled and touched her collarbone lightly while making sexy eyes into the glass. Mrs. Beckett then lifted her hands off the sink and grabbed her breasts, pushing them together and up so that her boobs nearly popped out of her top. "Hmmm" she hummed contemplatively as she squeezed her massive assets together, fondling them distractedly. Tom, Link, and Andy were enjoying every minute of this. They were each rock-hard by this point, but too focused on their muse to notice or care. Mrs. Beckett, apparently satisfied with the size and firmness of her breasts, turned around and glanced over her shoulder to get a good view of her own butt. She pinched it with her long, slender fingers, then gave it a good squeeze, then lifted her skirt up past her waist. The three delinquents had to forcibly contain their excited exclamations as Mrs. Beckett's perfect ass cheeks were unveiled, covered only by a skimpy, lacy black thong. She gazed at her rear critically, then suddenly slapped it with her free hand. Her butt bounced and shivered gratuitously, almost finishing the boys right then and there. Apparently satisfied, she allowed her skirt to fall back down, and started unbuttoning her shirt. The peepers exchanged excited glances, then went back to trying to blink as little as possible. Mrs. Beckett let her top fall unceremoniously to the ground, revealing a lacy black bra to match her panties and stockings. She then unzipped her skirt and lightly flicked it away with her foot to join her top. She looked amazing in her matching bra, thong, and stockings. She posed in the mirror for a few seconds, admiring herself. Then she removed the stockings, considerably more carefully than her other articles of clothing, and laid them on the counter. Unaware of the three pairs of eyes feasting on her every inch of exposed skin, Mrs. Beckett undid her bra and let it slip to the ground. Her gorgeous tits shook and jiggled as they were released from their silken confines. Even as big as they were, they seemed to defy gravity; not drooping or sagging in the slightest. They remained perfectly perky, as large and round as bowling balls, nipples standing erect. She admired them in the mirror for a bit, then gave her dark, pointy nipples a sharp pinch, letting out a slight "Ooh" as she did so. The sound of heavy breathing permeated the closet as the teenagers reached astronomical levels of arousal. Mrs. Beckett then lowered her plying fingers from her breasts and hooked them under the waistband of her thong. Slowly, almost as if she knew she had an audience, she slid her underwear down her long legs. She bent all the way down, fully exposing her ass to her observers, and revealing her tightly clasped lips as she stepped out of her panties. As she turned back towards the closet, her tight, beautiful pussy came into view. The soft outer lips were clamped shut as if they had never been opened, and were shiny with her wetness. She had a small, well-trimmed patch of golden pubic hair, shaved in an arrowhead shape. She casually tossed her thong onto her pile of clothes, and did a little twirl in the mirror, causing her ass and boobs to shake and shiver like Jell-O pudding. As she spun, her perfect form twisted and gyrated, flexing lithely like that of a gymnast. This was more than the boys could ever have hoped for. Their fear of getting caught had completely evaporated, replaced by the hormone-induced euphoria that was settling over them, entrapping them in Mrs. Beckett's spell. She sashayed over to the open shower, her butt flexing and bouncing, and turned the water on, withdrawing before it reached her. She gingerly tested the water with her hand as she adjusted the temperature, until hot steam was billowing from the faucet. Satisfied, Mrs. Beckett entered, not bothering to close the frosted glass door behind her, much to her secret admirers' delight. "Aaaah..." She sighed in relief as sheets of water cascaded down her body, wetting her hair and making her shimmer in the dim hotel light. She enjoyed the feeling of hot water flowing down her for a while, then grabbed the shampoo. Mrs. Beckett squirted a handful into her palm, and began lathering her hair with it. The shampoo foamed and bubbled, suds being caught in the flow and sliding down her ample curves, coating her with the lavender-scented froth. The white bubbles created a stark contrast with her well-tanned skin, leaving behind soapy trails as they slid along her body. She finished doing her hair, and moved on to her mound, massaging the lather into her pubes. She thrust her pelvis into the flow of water, rinsing her blonde patch out, and sighed heavily, pleased by the hot droplets barraging her delicate pussy lips. Mrs. Beckett closed her eyes and began massaging her breasts, rubbing the foam into her skin as she kneaded her enormous tits. "Mmmm..." She moaned in pleasure as she pressed harder, occasionally pinching her nipples and gasping involuntarily. "This is too much..." muttered Andy, who by this point was so turned on he had to stop himself from busting out of the closet and attempting to fuck Mrs. Beckett then and there. "Tell me about it!" Replied Link, who was suffering from the same level of arousal. "Mrs. Beckett is probably the prettiest woman I have ever seen!" Whispered Tom in an awed tone of voice. "I can't take this amount of teasing anymore!" Growled Andy, and before the other two realized what he was doing, he yanked down his pants, exposing what appeared to be a black anaconda. "Dude, what the hell?!" Hissed Tom, as Andy started rubbing his huge, throbbing cock while staring at Mrs. Beckett. "You do realize there are two other guys trapped in this closet with you, right?!" Muttered Link, equal parts uncomfortable and impressed with the size of Andy's dick. "Don't care, I gotta let it out somehow!" He said through clenched teeth, and continued his stroking. "Besides, I can practically see your cocks tenting your pants right now!" Tom looked down at his raging hard-on, embarrassed, and Link just shrugged. They turned their attention back to Mrs. Beckett, who had finished toying with her breasts and was starting to work on her pussy. She pulled the outer lips apart with her fingers, revealing the light pink interior and her huge, throbbing clit. Mrs. Beckett began lightly tracing circles around it with the tip of her finger, brushing her clitoris gently and moaning every time she did so. Link decided that he was done passively observing as well, and quietly pulled his pants down. His average-sized cock sprang up, the head already almost blue from the incessant teasing. He grasped himself firmly by the shaft and began to stroke with Andy, precum leaking from the tip of their penises. "Come on, Tom, there's no point in hiding the fact that you're aroused, you've even got a wet spot on your PJs!" Wheedled Andy. "It's not that, it's just that...well...it's not very...big." Mumbled Tom in embarrassment. "So what?" Asked Link bluntly, still staring at Mrs. Beckett touching herself intently. "No way anybody can compare to Andy over there, and we don't give a shit how big your cock is. You really wanna miss this chance?" Tom nodded slowly and began pulling down his pants. "Come on, dude, just get it over with!" whispered Andy devilishly, and yanked down Tom's pants with one swift jerk. "Hey!" hissed Tom angrily, as he tried to hide his penis behind his hands, but not before the others got a good look. It was fully rock-hard, but only about as long as his index finger. "Alright, it's done, now quit whining and enjoy the show!" Said Andy, and went back to jerking off. Tom glared at him somewhat resentfully, but then followed suit, his whole penis disappearing into his fist as he pumped madly. At this point, Mrs. Beckett was leaning against the wall of the shower for support, stroking the length of her cunt with her middle finger and moaning and groaning with gusto. She grabbed the shampoo with her free hand and squirted it all over herself, paying special attention to her breasts, stomach, and pussy, making them shiny and slippery with the stuff. She set the bottle down and groped her breasts, lathering the substance all over her chest while she stuffed one, then two fingers into her sopping cunt. She cried out in ecstasy as she roughly massaged her tits and vigorously finger fucked herself! The three boys were breathing heavily, each getting closer as the most amazing show of their lives unfolded before them. Precum dripped from their swollen cocks and coated their hands and dicks, making a wet, slippery noise as they stroked. Mrs. Beckett was fingering herself even harder and faster, sticking a third finger in her pussy and moaning even more profusely. Her breath started coming in short, rapid gasps as she approached her climax. "Aaaaah!" She cried, and thrust her hips forward, riding her hand as she came, fluid spraying from her cunt! "Oh! Oh! Oh, yes!" She screamed, roughly fondling her clit as she penetrated herself with her fingers, shaking and twitching in euphoria! "Mmmm..." Groaned Tom as quietly as he could, as his tiny cock erupted, twitching as it shot cum all over his hand, legs, and the floor of the closet. He arched his back uncontrollably and groaned again as semen continued to flow, gushing out in remarkable volume. Almost simultaneously, Andy grunted and let forth an absolute torrent of sperm, firing load after load onto the floor, his legs, his hands, and the closet door. As he released his cock and leaned back contentedly, it jerked upward and let loose one final rivulet, which arced back and splattered into his hair and onto his face. "Awww, gross!" He said reflexively, and immediately clamped his hands over his mouth, further smearing cum onto himself. Tom chuckled somewhat evilly. "Guys!" Hissed Link, still peering through the slats, "She's-" The door was yanked open to reveal Mrs. Beckett, fully nude and standing over them imperiously as she inspected the three terrified boys, hands on her hips. Link passed the point of no return. He had already released his dick, but the sight of his beautiful teacher standing over him, pussy dripping and nipples erect had pushed him over the edge. He came uncontrollably while she watched, his cock jerking and spasming as it released rivers of semen everywhere, some even landing on Mrs. Beckett's feet. As it shot one last load onto the closet floor, the three voyeurs looked up slowly at Mrs. Beckett, who had simply stood there and watched the whole display. She looked down at her students, kneeling in pools of cum in her closet, covered in their own fluids, and frowned at them. "You three have been discovered, in your teacher's closet, spying on her, and wanking shamelessly!" She exclaimed in her sexy english accent. "Well, what do you have to say for yourselves?!" "Um...sorry?" Replied Tom meekly, shrinking under her penetrating stare. "Yeah, sorry and, uh, please don't murder us?" Added Andy, also rapidly becoming flaccid from fear. "Would you like me to lick the cum off your toes, ma'am?" Asked Link sarcastically. The other two looked at him in horror, sure that he had just sealed their doom with his wildly ill-timed smart-assery. Mrs. Beckett flashed him an almost evil grin, and replied, "That's mistress to you!" and shoved her left foot into his mouth. Link had never been so surprised in his life. He was expecting her to rip him a new one, and all of a sudden he had her cum-covered foot in his mouth. "Listen here, you three." She said authoritatively. "You will do exactly as I say, no questions asked, and you will never speak of it to anyone, or I will have all of you expelled. Is that clear?" The three nodded, although Link's gesture was somewhat impeded by the toes still in his mouth. "Excellent. Then I think I will make you fulfill your promise, Lincoln. Lick my toes clean!" He grunted somewhat nervously, unsure of himself since his sarcasm had never backfired in quite this way before, and began to swirl his tongue around Mrs. Beckett's foot, trying not to think about what he was doing. "Mmmm, yes, stick your tongue between my toes!" She moaned, wiggling them in his mouth. He complied as his friends watched in some combination of fascination and horror, wondering what punishment would befall them. "Good, now the other one!" She ordered, replacing her left foot with her right. "My God, you're actually enjoying this, aren't you?!" She asked maliciously, noticing that Link had an erection as he fervently sucked her toes. "That's enough, you pervert!" Mrs. Beckett said, and pulled her foot from Link's mouth. She moved on to Andy, who gulped audibly and looked down to avoid her piercing green eyes. "You're certainly well-endowed, aren't you?" She said, sounding almost impressed as she looked down at his cock, unusually large even while limp. "You always were the confident one...What's the matter? Cat got your tongue?" Andy looked up at her, and nervously asked "Well, what could I possibly say in this situation?" "How about something like, 'Oh please, Mrs. Beckett, fuck me like the little slut I am!'" She replied in a high, mocking voice made all the more venomous by her accent. An Educational Field Trip "I, uh...what?" Andy asked, befuddled. "Oh, didn't I mention what your punishment would be?" She smirked evilly and turned, walking over to the pile of her clothes on the floor,bending over, and digging through them, giving the three boys a fantastic view of her naked ass as she did so. She straightened and turned around, holding her lacy black bra and panties. "Come on, let's move this show to the bedroom! Chop Chop!" She ordered, and the boys quickly scrambled to their feet and ran into the bedroom. Andy had a bad feeling he knew what was coming next. Mrs. Beckett followed them into her bedroom, and closed the door behind her. Not appearing to care that she was dripping water all over the carpet, she motioned for Tom and Link to sit on the edge of the king-sized bed. "Not you!" She said bitingly as Andy made to follow. "You still need your punishment!" She grabbed his broad shoulders and steered him to the center of the room where everyone could see him clearly. "Put these on!" She ordered, thrusting her underwear into his arms. "B-but-" he stammered, looking at Mrs. Beckett pleadingly. "Now!" She interrupted commandingly. "The bra first, and do it slowly!" Accepting his fate, and flushing with shame, Andy slowly put his arms through the bra, pulling the cups tightly against his chest. He reached behind his back and buckled it, then slowly lowered his arms. He looked ridiculous standing there in nothing but a bra, and Link had to cover his mouth to stop himself from chuckling out loud. Tom was too busy being terrified of what would happen to him to find any humor in the situation. "Good boy!" She said, patting him on the head like a dog. "Now this." She dangled her thong in his face. He took it reluctantly and bent over, putting his feet through the holes, then slowly pulling it up until his balls were safely nestled in their silken home, his cock sticking up through the elastic waistband with the tip poking out of the top. Mrs. Beckett giggled and clapped her hands wickedly, studying the pathetic display. "Good job, now twirl for us!" With a mortified expression on his face, Andy spun once, revealing the rear of the thong riding up his ass. "Lovely. Now go sit by Link!" She exclaimed happily, slapping his butt as he left. He sat down on the bed and muttered "If you ever speak of this, I will kill you." under his breath. Link nodded, blinking back tears of laughter. "Tom!" Snapped Mrs. Beckett. He jumped and sat up, looking like a squirrel caught in the headlights of a pickup. "Get over here, now!" He hopped off the bed and scampered over to her, never looking at her face. "A mouthful for the cheeky one and humiliation for the bold one. What punishment shall I give you?" She asked herself musingly, looking Tom up and down. "My oh my, you really are quite small, aren't you?" She asked teasingly. Tom blushed and shuffled his feet nervously. "Yes, I think that for the cowardly, pain is most appropriate." She said, having reached a decision. She sat in a large, comfy looking chair facing the bed, and patted her lap condescendingly. "Come on, lay facedown over my legs." Tom apprehensively trudged over to her, and tentatively lay on her legs, so that her knees were supporting his thighs and chest, and his tiny dick was wedged between her legs. He drooped over the arm of the chair in a defeated manner. "Now, who's been a bad boy?" Mrs. Beckett asked sadistically as she raised her hand and brought it harshly down onto Tom's butt, connecting with a resounding smack. "Ouch!" He yelled, tensing. His cock twitched slightly between her thighs. "Who?!" She repeated, as she spanked him again, harder this time. "Ow! Me! I've been a bad boy!" Tom whimpered, clutching the arm of the chair tightly. "You will address me as mistress!" Mrs. Beckett ordered, slapping him yet again. "Aaah! I've been a bad boy, mistress!" He cried, tears forming in his eyes from the stinging. "You played with your tiny cock while watching me naked!" She yelled, spanking him over and over until his buttocks were bright red and he was struggling not to break down from the pain and stress. "Yes, mistress, I did, and I'm sorry! It was wrong! I'm sorry!" He wailed. "You! Must! Be! Punished!" Shrieked Mrs. Beckett, punctuating each word with a violent smack, her face twisted in cruel pleasure. Tom gave up pleading and just went limp, receiving each strike with a slight whimper. Link and Andy watched openmouthed, feeling both pity for Tom and amazement at the lengths of Mrs. Beckett's sadism. She stopped spanking him suddenly, and looked down at his ruby-red ass. "What's that I feel poking at my legs?! You actually derive pleasure from being punished! You naughty little masochist, you! Turn over!" She commanded gleefully. Tom groaned and spun, his little dick sticking straight up into the air, his face turning as red as his rear. "Well, look who's been hiding all this time!" She spoke as if to a small puppy, and grabbed his cock, her fingernails digging into his shaft. He whimpered nervously, completely at her mercy. "All right, that's enough from you." Mrs. Beckett said to Tom, as she dumped him from her lap and stood up. He scrambled to his feet and ran back over to the bed, sitting back down. She looked at the three teenagers, raising an eyebrow critically. "Okay, I think you three have been adequately punished. Now it's time for you to repay me for the service you so unfairly extorted from me. Lay back, all of you." They did as they were told, lying on the bed next to each other, exchanging worried glances. Mrs. Beckett turned and began rooting through her suitcase, her ass and boobs jiggling as she searched. The boys could clearly see even from a distance that her pussy was drenched, juices flowing down the insides of her legs. "Um, mistress?" Andy spoke tentatively. "Hm?" She responded distractedly. "M-may I take off the girly underwear now?" Andy asked apprehensively. Link and Tom shot him incredulous glances, amazed that he was still worried about that after everything they'd seen. "You may not." She responded shortly, then straightened up, holding an armful of rope. "Good, strong, rope. Never leave home without it." She said smilingly, and went to work. She tied every boy to the bed frame, legs and arms stretched to their maximum, with Link on the left, Andy in the middle, and Tom on the right. "Perfect!" Mrs. Beckett exclaimed happily, like a child getting a christmas present. "Now for the fun part!" She climbed onto the bed and crawled towards Link, her breasts swinging tantalizingly. He gulped nervously as she clambered on top of him, her golden hair falling and framing her face as she looked down at him. Suddenly, she lunged, clamping her lips around his. Link's eyes widened in surprise at the almost tender act, then he returned the kiss, exploring her mouth with his tongue. She reciprocated, swiping her tongue along his, until eventually she pulled away and began kissing Link's neck. She went lower, planting kisses on his chest, then gently sucking and nibbling on each of his nipples. He groaned and strained against the ropes, but they wouldn't budge. Mrs. Beckett grinned and descended, smooching and licking his stomach, then his hips, until she reached his rock-hard, throbbing cock. "Well, someone's happy to see me!" She remarked with a smile, and wrapped her lips around the head. Link groaned and squirmed, thrusting his hips out as far as he could. "My, where has all your cheek gone?" Asked Mrs. Beckett teasingly, before swallowing the pulsating member entirely. She buried it to the base in her mouth, swirling her tongue around the shaft and sucking furiously. Link moaned and bucked in ecstasy, feeling her warm, wet mouth wrapped around his dick. She held it as long as she could, licking and salivating all the while, until she eventually had to come up for air. Gasping, and with a ribbon of precum dripping down her chin, Mrs. Beckett asked "So, how was it?" "Please, don't stop!" Begged Link, as his friends looked on in awe, partly because of Link's sudden compliance, and partly because of the carnivorous, lust-filled expression now crossing their teacher's face. "Please, don't stop...what?" She asked innocently. "Please don't stop...mistress." Link forced out. "That's the spirit!" She replied triumphantly and dove on his cock, licking and kissing it enthusiastically. Link made injured puppy noises and writhed uncontrollably under the influence of Mrs. Beckett's tongue, helpless before her skill. Just as he looked like he would be finished, she withdrew, leaving his dick twitching and unsatisfied. "No! Please, mistress, just a little more!" Asked Link pleadingly, as his impending orgasm receded. "Hmmm, I think not!" She replied, the wicked grin returning to her face. "I think it's much more fun to tease you!" Link slumped, disappointment surging through him as quickly as the pleasure had moments earlier. Tom and Andy looked at their succubus in a mixture of desire and apprehension, wondering who would suffer next. Mrs. Beckett returned the look, wondering the same thing. "Alright, slave number two! That's you, Andrew." He looked up at her questioningly, and she just smiled in response. She stood above him on the bed, leaned over, opened her mouth, and began to drool. Her spit poured out slowly onto Andy's panty-clad cock. He squirmed as the thong became damp, then soaked as Mrs. Beckett continued to salivate, lubricating his massive dick and causing it to engorge, straining against the wet panties. She finally stopped drooling and firmly stepped on his crotch with her right foot. He groaned in pain and pleasure as she massaged his groin with her foot, grinding her heel into the base of his cock and tickling the exposed head with her toes. Andy moaned and thrashed, and Mrs. Beckett giggled and continued to tease him remorselessly. Suddenly, she stopped, stepped off of his crotch, and turned around, exposing her perfect ass to the boys. Then she slowly lowered herself onto Andy's cock, settling with his shaft wedged comfortably between her buttocks. She began to slide back and forth, using her rear to stimulate Andy. She groaned and clenched her cheeks together around his trunk, humping it gently. Her skin slid along the bulge in the wet silk, milking his swollen penis for all it was worth. Andy moaned with pleasure and thrust his hips forward as much as his bindings would allow. He stiffened suddenly, feeling an orgasm approaching, and Mrs. Beckett promptly clambered off him. "No! Please..." He pleaded quietly, already aware that it was to no avail. She had already moved on to Tom. She looked at Tom thoughtfully for a moment, then turned and grabbed something from her suitcase. Holding it behind her back, she stepped up onto the foot of the bed and stared slyly at him. He was already rock-hard, having intently watched the previous two teasing sessions. Tom looked up at the dominatrix and gulped anxiously, both very excited and uncontrollably nervous. "Hmm, what shall we do for slave number three, masochist model? Oh, I know!" She walked forward so that she was standing over his head. "Lick my pussy!" She ordered as she lowered herself onto his face. Surprised, but not altogether displeased, Tom began to fervently lick and suck on Mrs. Beckett's soft, pink lips. "Ooooh, yes, my tiny little slave, just like that!" She moaned as she twisted around so that she was facing his small throbbing cock, revealing what she was holding as she did so. Tom couldn't see it, as he had a face full of ass, but the other two boys glimpsed an 8" long, studded pink dildo, and simultaneously winced in sympathy. Mrs. Beckett leaned forward, still letting out small grunts of pleasure as Tom nibbled her clit and swirled his tongue around her flower, and spat on the end of the enormous dildo, then sucked it, coating it with saliva. Once it was glistening with moisture, she gently prodded Tom's asshole with the tip. "What was that?" He asked nervously, trying to get a look around Mrs. Beckett's bubble butt. "Keep licking, slave!" She commanded, and thrust her hips back into his face, forcing him to resume his oral service. She shot an evil grin at Andy and Link, and slowly pushed the plastic dick into Tom's butt. "Aaah! Ouch! No, please mistress, I don't-Aaaah!" Cried Tom in pain as inch after tortuous inch invaded his colon. His cock twitched and spasmed as the final segment was forced inside him, and the entire toy had been buried in his rectum. "Who told you to stop sucking?!" Demanded Mrs. Beckett, and Tom groaned and continued to slurp at her pussy like a dog. She grabbed his penis, engulfing the whole length in her hand, and began to roughly stroke it, jerking him off as she slid the dildo slowly in and out and humped his face. He moaned into her thighs as she continued her merciless assault. He could feel himself getting closer and closer to the edge, as the toy penetrated him and her soft hands kneaded his dick. He arched his back and closed his eyes as his orgasm arrived. Sensing the impending flood, Mrs. Beckett quickly got off of Tom, leaving him as horny and dissatisfied as the other two, but leaving the dildo inside him. "Please, mistress, let me cum!" He begged, wriggling fruitlessly. "Terribly sorry, slave three, but the teasing's half the fun! After all, what I now have before me are three incredibly horny teenage boys who have just been pleasured for over an hour and then denied orgasm. Therefore, what do you suppose will happen when I do this?" She asked them as she untied their ropes. Tom, Andy, and Link, stared at her in confusion as their bindings fell away, and Mrs. Beckett lay down on the carpeted floor, spreading her long, toned legs and looking up at them in mock supplication. They slowly clambered off the bed, unsure as to whether or not this was a trick. When the gorgeous blonde spread-eagled and naked on the floor below them didn't move, Andy removed the bra and panties, Tom pulled out the dildo, and the three of them advanced on her, cocks rock-hard and throbbing. She grinned, spread her delicate pussy lips with her fingers, and said; "Come and get it, lads!" Link dove on her first, wrapping his arms around her torso and thrusting his cock deep inside her cunt. She groaned hoarsely at the sudden penetration, and began making little "Oh! Oh! Oh!" Sounds as Link began thrusting his fiercely and ravenously. Andy quickly followed suit, lifting Mrs. Beckett so that she was riding Link, and he was kneeling behind her. She stopped bouncing on Link's cock for a moment as Andy began to slowly insert his enormous penis into her butt. She moaned and whimpered with every inch that entered her, until with a grunt, Andy had buried his entire dick in her tight, bouncy ass. "Ooooh, yesss!" Mrs. Beckett hissed as she rocked back and forth, sliding up and down the boy's shafts, milking them for every drop. She opened her mouth to scream in pleasure, and promptly had Tom's tiny cock shoved down her throat. Her face twisted with lustful ecstasy as Link rammed her dripping cunt, Andy repeatedly penetrated her ass, and Tom grabbed her hair and shoved his entire cock in her mouth. Her pussy lips wrapped around Link's shaft and became slimy with precum as the tip of his penis just barely grazed her cervix. He groaned in rapture as the warm, wet walls of her cunt squeezed down on his pulsating member. Andy's thick cock assaulted her colon as she clenched in euphoria, tightening her butthole around his shaft. He pounded harder, responding to her cues, lubricating the inside with his precum. Mrs. Beckett licked and sucked Tom's dick with unprecedented vigor as he shoved it as deep into her mouth as he could reach. Her lips slid down his trunk until she was kissing his stomach, then she withdrew until she was only caressing the tip with her tongue, snatching drop after drop of precum off his prick. Then she went back down, engulfing the entire length in her warm, wet mouth. Tom was the first to go. He gasped, then moaned long and low as he erupted, shooting load after load into Mrs. Beckett's open mouth! She accepted it all, applying vacuum suction as he unloaded everything! He pulled away as the last thick, creamy ribbon spurted out, sticking to her face. She groaned and opened her mouth, revealing the white, sticky pool of semen resting within. Then, she closed her lips and gulped, swallowing it all. Link groaned at the sight and slammed his hips upwards, entombing his cock as deep into her pussy as possible as he came! She screamed hoarsely as torrents of sperm erupted from Link's cock, shooting directly into her womb and coating the insides of her vagina! She could feel the hot liquid filling her up as a tsunami of ecstasy washed over her! Mrs. Beckett moaned, groaned, and screamed as she came in unison with Link, Tom's cum still dripping down her face! As her uterus was being flooded, she clenched down on Andy's huge trunk with all her might and gyrated vigorously, milking his dick for all it was worth. "Aaaaah!" Andrew moaned as he unleashed rivers of semen into her ass, coating her insides with hot, thick cum! Mrs. Beckett's eyes practically rolled back into her head from the ecstasy as waves of viral teenage semen gushed into her orifices, filling her up to the brim with their hot seed. Her climax crashed through her like a hurricane, beginning from her pussy and ass, and spreading outward through her limbs and up her spine! Mrs. Beckett trembled and screamed, electricity flowing through her veins as she experienced the most intense orgasm of her life! She slumped forward onto Link's chest as her fervor subsided, her boobs pressing against him, her body trembling slightly as the adrenaline receded. She panted heavily, slowly recovering from the intense group fucking. Andy began to slowly pull out. Mrs. Beckett gasped and moaned as his thick shaft was gradually pulled from her ass. Finally, he withdrew it completely, causing her to let out a slight "Oh!" as his dick flopped down between his legs. Sperm began to pour out of her gaping rectum, dripping down her cheeks. She raised herself off of Link's chest, looked down at him, and smiled. "That was the best sex I have ever had!" She proclaimed happily, and leaned in, clamping her mouth around Lincoln's. He returned the kiss, eagerly wrapping his tongue around hers. Eventually, she pulled away and ran her fingers through her hair, trying uselessly to reset it to factory settings. "Oooooh..." She groaned as she gingerly lifted herself off of Link's cock, cum dripping from her pussy and running down her legs. She walked somewhat shakily over to Andy and wrapped her arms around his neck, standing on tip toes to give him a passionate kiss as well, pressing her bare chest against his. Mrs. Beckett broke off the embrace with Andy and went to Tom, looking down at him with a genuine smile on her face. "You feel a lot bigger than you look." She said to him as she wrapped her arms around him and pulled his mouth to hers. Once she was satisfied, she turned to look at the three boys recovering in her hotel room. "Remember boys, not a word of this to anyone, or you're all expelled and we'll never get to do anything fun again!" She said brightly. The three nodded, still dumbstruck by the events of that evening. "Perfect!" She exclaimed, clapping her hands once. "Now, we still have six hours until we have to leave for the Detroit Institute of Arts in the morning, so who's ready for seconds?!" She asked mischievously, spreading her blonde, fluffy pussy so that everyone could clearly see the cum thickly dripping out onto the carpet.