3 comments/ 87787 views/ 12 favorites What Goes Around Cums Around By: AStropirate Despite being twice their ages, Diane Jackson was considered very sexy by most of the young men in her class at Lynton College, about ten miles North of Taunton, Somerset England; even one or two of the girls had a crush on her. She shunned the advances of most of her colleagues, especially Gerry Drake, who was fond of tall women with large breasts. Lynton College educated post A level students in various degree subjects. Diane Jackson had taught mathematics and science there for fifteen years. Her abrasive manner made her disliked among her colleagues, though she felt she didn't need them. Her strict adherence to school rules and her insistence on making examples of students, even for petty infractions, made her public enemy number one as far as the student population was concerned. The head of the college, Doctor James Rollins had attempted to encourage some restraint, pointing out that she could be disliked. "I'm not paid to be popular," was her response. Dr Rollins was not a man easily put off. "You are not paid to be unpopular either, Miss Jackson," came his swift reply. "Dr Rollins, we have rules here. I simply enforce them." "Miss Jackson. I am simply suggesting that petty infringements should not be so severely dealt with." "Are you ordering me to be lenient?" "No, Miss Jackson," came Dr Rollins' frustrated response. "All I am asking you to do is to consider the reputation of this college when disciplining. That's all." Diane rose. "The only danger to the college's reputation is a lack of discipline. Is that all Doctor?" "Yes, Miss Jackson. You may go." When she closed the door, James Rollins took up his pen, turned it upside down and began tapping his desk with it. He hadn't won that battle. He shook his head in despair. Several weeks later Diane was on her way to another class when she noticed some male students looking at female students showering. "What do you think you're doing?" she yelled. All five young men ran. "Don't worry. I know who you are and I'll report you all." "Come on Di. They're twenty year olds. The girls left the door open deliberately. They were teasing." It was Gerry Drake. "Miss Jackson to you. That's just the typical adolescent remark I'd expect from you." "Well Miss Jackson, why do you think the door was left open?" "Somebody forgot to close it, that's all." "Diane, I know you're not stupid. So don't act like it." "How dare you speak to me like that.?" "Look Di, I'm trying to help you here." "I don't need your help." "Ok Di. Have it your own way but be prepared for the consequences of your actions." "What do you mean by that?" "I mean students have long memories. They remember the good times and the bad. They also remember what we did to them. What goes round comes round." "Don't be ridiculous." Two days later all five young men were suspended. It left a bad feeling towards Diane through the entire college. Two weeks later, on a Friday, Diane Jackson walked to her car. It was only five in the evening but it was already dark. She opened the door of the car and placed her briefcase and coat in the back seat. As she closed the door, hands grabbed both her arms and another hand muffled her screams. She kicked at her unknown assailants and wrestled free only to run into two others. She struggled but something stung her ass and then she faded into complete darkness. When she came round, Diane found herself tied to a bed. She tried to scream but could only make muffled sounds through a tape gag. What was worse was she was naked and five young men stared at her. They were the five young men she had gotten suspended. They too, were naked. The tallest one, Jim Hughes spoke. "Well Miss Jackson, you sure did put up a hell of a fight. I'll give you that. That wasn't a nice thing you did to us. We got a hell of an earful from our parents. But you're going to pay for it big time." Diane screamed and kicked. "I've always admired your tits, Miss Jackson." Jim bent over and began to lick and suck her ample breasts, making Diane moan through her gag. "Alright boys, get her up." They cut her bonds and dragged her to her feet. Jim ripped her gag from her mouth and Diane winced. "You bastards. I'll have you all jailed." Jim pushed her to her knees and placed a knife to her throat. "By the time we're finished with you bitch, you'll wish you'll wish you never heard of us. Now start sucking." He forced her hardened cock into her mouth. Two of the students took her hands and forced her to give a hand job to both of them. A fourth student eased her ass up and drove his rod deep inside. The fifth played with her nipples and breasts. Gradually a united rhythm emerged. Diane began to ache all over. She never had so many "lovers" pound her all at once. Diane could tell Jim was close to cumming, however he withdrew and her fifth "lover" drove his cock in and the rhythm started again. "Mmmmm" was all she could mumble. Indeed, she got lost in ecstasy. First there was an explosion of hot cum in her ass and then in her mouth, that overflowed and dripped to the floor. "Aaargh" screamed all the young men as they began to cum. Jim make his own cum explode onto Diane's naked, firm breasts. A female voice cried out. "What the hell is going on here?" There were five female students in their twenties, all of whom Diane taught. The young men feigned shock and surprise and rushed to the next room. "So Miss "Goody two shoes", this is what you really get up to? Fucking our boyfriends over the weekend." "No. I swear. It's not what you think." She was cut off. "It looks pretty clear to me, and look at this, a shaven pussy. I never would have believed it only I saw it." Diane looked down. All her pubic hair was gone. They must have shaved it while she was out. "Look this is all a mistake." "You made it bitch, by fucking our boyfriends." The speaker was Anne Cotter, Jim's girlfriend. She undid her wrap around skirt, revealing a tiny thong. "I think she needs to be cleaned up girls." Anne pushed Diane onto her back. "What are you going to do?" Anne answered by going down on Diane's face. "Start licking my pussy, you bitch." Diane didn't get to protest as Anne's pussy muffled her screams. "Mmmmm." At the same time her legs were forced apart and her own, freshly shaved pussy was being licked and sucked, much to her pleasure. She wanted to moan but couldn't. Her breasts too were being systematically and almost lovingly sucked and licked. Although she ached, her sexual pleasure outweighed it. All the women began to moan. "Mmmm," was all that could be heard in the room. Anne's pussy juices began to flow as did Diane's. Anne screamed with ecstatic, Sapphic joy as she climaxed. Diane too climaxed . "Oh my God." she repeated several times. Anne got up. Diane's naked body was covered in cum and juice. She ached and was exhausted too. "I'll have you all thrown into jail," she declared vehemently. "I don't think so bitch, not when the college board sees these photos." Anne threw a handful of photos to the ground. They showed Diane kneeling naked and apparently enjoying sucking off her students. She had been so caught up in the moment she never realized the photographs were been taken. "This isn't what happened," stuttered Diane. "They say the camera never lies," responded Anne with a grin. "What do you want?" Anne threw a pile of clothes to the ground. "Here are your clothes. Get dressed. Get into your car, drive out of this town and don't ever come back." A defeated and humiliated Diane Jackson got dressed and left the warehouse she had been taken to. Her car was nearby. As she was about to open the door Gerry Drake, her fellow teacher stood there. "Oh Gerry. They raped me. All of them." "I don't know Di. It looked to me like you were enjoying yourself." "You bastard. You didn't try to stop them?" "What did you tell me before, Di? You didn't need my help?" "You were in on this too. Weren't you?" Gerry just shrugged his shoulders. Diane raised her hand to strike his face but Gerry grabbed it and held it. "If I were you, I'd get in that car and drive away. I doubt if you will have a job here on Monday morning." A humiliated and dejected Diane Jackson wept as she drove away into the darkness of the night, not knowing when or where she would end up. Gerry Drake watched her drive away. "Like I said Di. What goes around, comes around." What Goes Around Cums Around... What Goes Around Cums Around (The Wrath of Pam) Diane Jackson frowned as she parked her car in the staff car park of Rossington College for young ladies in Easthorpe, Buckinghamshire. This prestigious school served as a stepping stone to university. The college prided itself on its academic success and rich parents were only too willing to pay the very exclusive fees, confident that their daughters would achieve the highest possible academic standards and thus secure very lucrative positions. It had been over a year now since her humiliation at the hands of the wives and students at Hilliard's College. Diane finally secured a position in Rossington College. It was only a part time position. It was because of this and the fact that she could only afford to share a house with one of her colleagues that she was resentful. Despite being forty Diane was still a very attractive woman. Standing at five feet ten, she had long slender legs, a flat stomach and large breasts. She tied her long blonde hair in a bun. Diane was very well aware of her good looks. Indeed, she used her looks to advance her career several times, most notably in Hilliard's college, her last place of employment. Her housemate, Catherine Potter was a pretty thirty year old English teacher. Although Diane got on with her she was convinced that Catherine, who was single, was having an affair with a married man. This was because when Diane had returned from the theatre one night she could hear strange sounds from her bedroom. Diane thought this was strange for a teacher who was supposed to be showing good example to young ladies. Although it really was none of her business Diane's curiosity was really aroused. She was determined to find out the truth no matter what. Diane's opportunity came sooner than she had expected. It was Friday evening and, as was her habit, she went to the theatre. However, after watching the first two scenes of the play Diane found it disappointing and decided to return home early. When she entered the house she could hear the noises coming from her Catherine's bedroom. She stole upstairs and stood for several seconds outside the door. There was a combination of moaning and giggling. She gently eased the bedroom door open slightly. What beheld her eyes shocked even Diane. She placed both her hands to her mouth as if to stifle a scream. Catherine was on her back naked but what shocked Diane was who was on top. Nineteen year old Pamela Leyton was considered to be one of the most gifted students of the college. Yet here she was in the throes of lesbian passion with one of her teachers. Despite the fact that Diane was heterosexual she was fascinated by what she was witnessing. She had never seen Catherine naked before. Diane couldn't help but admire her housemate's long smooth legs and wonderful breasts. Catherine's long red hair contrasted Pamela's short black hair. Pamela's breasts were also smaller. Nonetheless, Diane considered that both women were very beautiful. She gently closed the bedroom door and her devious mind began to devise a scheme that she was sure would help her advancement at the school. *** It was Sunday and Catherine had gone away to visit her mother in London. Diane took the opportunity to put her plan into operation. First she purchased a miniature video camera and putting the skills she had acquired from an electronics course to use, she secretly installed the camera in the air vent in Catherine's bedroom. Diane tested it and when she was satisfied simply waited for an opportunity to trap her housemate. *** The following Friday Diane went to the theatre as usual having set the timer in the recorder. When she returned all was quiet in the house. She was curious as to whether or not Catherine had had any visitors. She went up to her own bedroom and switched on the machine. Diane wasn't disappointed as she viewed Catherine and her student lover immersed in passionate love making, totally unaware they had been secretly filmed. Diane rubbed her hands in delight as she worked out the next stage of her plan. When she was satisfied with the finished DVD, Diane placed it in an envelope and posted it anonymously to Margaret Fisher, Head Mistress of Rossington College. *** On Monday morning Diane was summoned to Miss Fisher's office. The young secretary explained that Miss Fisher was at a meeting with one of the staff and left instructions for Diane to wait. Diane assumed it was Catherine in the office with Miss Fisher. Although voices were raised in the office she couldn't make out what was been said but she did detect a lot of anger. Finally the door of the office flew open and a tearful Catherine emerged. When she saw Diane she realised what had happened and lashed out at her. "You bitch!" she screamed with venom. "You're behind this. I know you are," she yelled as she was restrained by both her union representative and solicitor. Miss Fisher, hearing the commotion, appeared at the door. "I suggest you leave the building before I call the police, Miss Potter," she said to the enraged woman. Catherine calmed down and nodded to the women restraining her and she was released. She turned to Diane. "I hope you burn in hell," said in an almost inaudible whisper as she left her beloved school in tears. The meeting with Miss Fisher was short and sweet. Diane achieved her goal of a full time position and was thus able to afford the rent on the house. She smiled triumphantly. What she didn't realise at the time was that Catherine Potter was a very popular woman with both staff and students and Diane's "triumph" sowed the seeds for a chain of events that were to lead to her personal humiliation. *** The academic year rolled on. Diane settled into her role as a full time teacher. For her it was like the old days. If there was resentment Diane was either unaware of it or just ignored it. Nothing more happened as she saw out the end of the college year in June. The new academic year began very smoothly. The students seemed happy enough and Diane was confident she had the upper hand with them. As half term came however, all this was about to change. It was the evening of Halloween and already night was falling. Diane returned from grocery shopping. Having removed her groceries from her car she opened the door and deposited them on the floor. She was about to turn and close the door when a hand gripped her arm and another hand pushed a rag in front of her face. The pungent odour made Diane panic and she lashed out. She broke temporarily free only for another hand to grip her arm much more tightly. The rag was once again forced to her face. This time, everything went black. As she came around Diane's vision slowly cleared. The first sight that greeted her was that of two young females dressed in sexy witch costumes. Their faces were veiled so Diane didn't know who they were. One of the young women disappeared behind a curtain. Judging by the music and chatter going on behind the curtain it was clear to Diane some sort of party was going on. It was only when she tried to move that she realised that her arms were upright and shackled. Her screams were muffled by a tape gag on her mouth. After a few moments the young female returned with another female who was also dressed in a sexy witch costume. Her face was also veiled. This young woman said nothing. She simply nodded to her companions and they stood behind Diane. The young woman slowly lifted her veil. To her horror Diane recognised her. It was Pamela Leyton. Pamela smiled. "I'm glad you remember me, Miss Jackson," she said. Diane struggled and screamed through her gag. Pamela signalled to the young women behind Diane. She felt her navy skirt being rolled and for a moment hands gently patted her arse and rubbed the fabric of her surrounding tights. Suddenly, Diane screamed through her gag as she felt the blow of bamboo canes striking her arse in an alternate fashion. Whack! Whack! Whack! One could almost feel the pain. Pamela raised her hand and the young women ceased their punishment of Diane. "That was just a small taste of what is to come you try to defy me." Pamela put her hand under Diane's jaw and made her look straight her. "Do you know what I went through with my father after my expulsion? It was hell on earth. Worse than that though was the fact you ruined a wonderful teacher's career. She was the one I loved and you destroyed her. By the time I'm finished with you, you'll regret that we ever met." The last sentence Pamela spoke with particular anger. Diane screamed through her gag and struggled with her bonds. Once again the young women lashed her arse and she was soon subdued. Pamela produced a small jewelled container, much like a music box. She stood in front of Diane and opened it. A smoke like substance drifted out in front of the shackled woman and she tried to turn away. One of the young women gripped Diane's hair and forced her face almost into the box. She had no choice but to allow her nostrils to smell the substance. To Diane's surprise it was a wonderfully addictive aroma. Her facial expressions told Pamela the Diane was hooked on it and the younger woman smiled. She withdrew the box and Diane almost at once began to crave more. Pamela the craving in Diane's eyes and once again smiled. "Would you like some more, Miss Jackson?" she asked teasingly. Diane reluctantly nodded in embarrassment. "Are you going to obey me and do as you are told?" Once again Diane nodded this more desperately. Pamela removed Diane's gag and nodding to her two friends they released her from her bonds although they kept a tight hold on their prisoner. As the box was place in front of Diane she inhaled deeply. She sighed and smiled as she felt she could just float away. As the seconds ticked away Diane's ecstatic feelings peaked and finally began to subside. What made it worse was the fact that Pamela disappeared behind the screen. The time drifted slowly for Diane as she could feel her craving return and she began to exhibit signs of withdrawal symptoms as she broke out in a sweat. Her breathing became heavy and desperate. Eventually a young man, perhaps nineteen or twenty emerged from behind the screen. To Diane's delight he was carrying the container. The young man said nothing. He simply pointed to the container. "This?" he mimed to Diane and the helpless woman nodded. The young man walked over smiling and placed the container in front of Diane and she inhaled gratefully. As Diane sighed with obvious delight she could feel her white blouse being slowly unbuttoned but she was in a wonderful carefree world and nothing could shake her free. Even when she felt her skirt slide to the ground Diane never flinched. As he threw open Diane's blouse the young man's cock began to swell as he could observe her low cut lace bra through her full slip, this was despite the fact that the slip was black. Having slid the blouse from Diane's shoulders, he lifted the slip and the two young women aided him as they eased the garment over her head and tossed it carelessly to the floor. Diane almost toppled over, only to be grabbed by the young women and they held her upright. By now the young man's cock was rock hard. Once again he placed the container to Diane's nose and she inhaled. The young man was excited and fascinated as he could see Diane's wonderful breasts straining to escape the confines of her bra. As he put his hands behind her back he unsnapped the bra and easing the shoulder straps down, allowed the loosened garment to freefall to the ground. He strained to contain his excitement as Diane's breasts surged forth and her nipples hardened as they made contact with the air. At the same time Diane could feel her lacy knickers and black tights being rolled down together. She was eased back on her back onto a waiting bed. The young man stripped rapidly and gently mounted the naked woman as she waited for him patiently. He kissed and nibbled Diane's bare shoulder and she, in turn gave a moan of satisfaction. Almost as if he had been encouraged by this reaction, the young man began to move down Diane's beautiful and silky body, sucking, licking and nibbling as he went. It was clear from Diane's moaning that she was enraptured by his gentle movements. "Oooh," she groaned as the young man engulfed her breast and began to lick her nipple. He began to circle Diane's breast with his tongue. The circles around her breast decreased as he returned to her nipple and resumed licking it. The excitement in Diane's body was unprecedented as the young man's face dived into the crevice between her breasts and proceeded to the other side using the same circular technique on her remaining breast. Satisfied he had done enough, the young man travelled down Diane's well toned waist and when he arrived at he pussy he gently pushed her long smooth legs apart and began to probe through her lips. "Oooh," cried Diane as the young man's tongue drilled passed her pussy lips and invaded her clit, lashing it ferociously with his tongue as he did so. For with seemed an eternity to Diane, the young man continued his expert tongue action. At last, Diane could feel her love juices gather. The young man seemed to somehow sense this as he withdrew his tongue and replaced it with his hard cock and began to pump. His movement, slow at first, began to accelerate with each stroke. At the same time Diane's body began to react positively and they soon settled into a mutually satisfying rhythm. Diane's hands gripped the young man's hips as if she was steering his movements. They both began to moan as they reached the point of no return. Their body heat caused them to perspire and their breathing began deeper and deeper. Finally, neither could hold back and they orgasmed together. Diane's orgasm was the biggest she had ever had. After a few moments, Diane got up and knelt on the bed. By now she was out of her mind. Instead of being exhausted she felt a new lease of energy flowing threw her body. She looked like a professional porn actress as she released her blonde hair from its bun and shook it free. She saw several more young men obviously queuing to await their turn. Diane stretched out her hands. "Come to auntie Diane," she said, in a lustful and seductive smile. The young men were all too willing as Diane took a cock in each hand and at the same time she took another in her mouth and began to suck. As this was happening another young man got behind Diane on the bed. He adjusted her body and began to pound her arse with his cock. This whole crazed scene continued for a very long time as the young men worked in relays. When their were finished Diane was presented with pussy after pussy and began to eat them expertly and at the same time was totally oblivious to the fact that this orgy was being secretly filmed. Eventually, Diane Jackson passed out. *** "Ouch," cried Diane as she crashed to the floor. For a few seconds she could see nothing as she groped in the dark. She heard a crashing sound as he hand hit something on a table. As her vision slowly returned Diane realised that she was back in her own home and she had been lying on the settee from which she had fallen. Try as she might, Diane had absolutely no recollection as to what had happened. She was puzzled as to why she was naked. Her clothes were in an untidy heap on the floor. Her body ached all over. She also felt sticky and very dirty. Her arse and pussy were particularly sore and the taste from her mouth was horrible. Added to this was the fact that she felt nauseated and her head felt like a sledge hammer was banging it. Diane was glad to get to the bathroom where she got sick. She turned on the shower and when she was satisfied the water was right she got in. As the warm steamy jets sprayed around her Diane suddenly realised that her blonde hair had been loose all along. "What the hell has happened to me?" she asked as she continued to struggle with her memory loss. It was only as she switched on the television that Diane actually knew what day it was. *** On the first day back at school Diane noticed that the girls in her class were behaving strangely. They were giggling and smiling as they passed by. The following day Diane announced to her class that she had received the DVD she had ordered titled "A young lady's guide to dating" and she expected the class to watch it. Diane arranged for the film room to be free. When her class was seated in the room she gave the DVD to one of the girls to place in the machine. Diane failed to notice the young woman switching the DVD as she inserted the disc and pressed the play button. There was a collective chorus of female laughter as the image of a naked Diane Jackson appeared on the huge screen and apparently enjoying herself as she sucked and rode cocks. Diane jumped up, intent on switching it off but was restrained by some of the girls. "Let go of me," she screamed before one of them sealed Diane's mouth with adhesive tape. The others tied her tightly to the chair and Diane had no choice but the whole lurid film that lasted just under two hours. When it was over Her classed simply filed out laughing leaving their teacher tied to her chair. Miss Fisher, the headmistress saw the girls leave the room and wondered what the commotion was. She was amazed when she saw the room was empty except for Diane Jackson who was struggling to free herself. "What's being going on here?" asked the headmistress as she untied Diane. "A misunderstanding," stuttered Diane in reply. "Misunderstanding?" responded a puzzled Miss Fisher. "Yes. I was sent the wrong film," said Diane as she battled to regain her composure. "What film?" asked Miss Fisher as she picked up the remote control. "Nooo!" screamed Diane as she tried to wrestle the remote control from her superior's hand. "Control yourself, Miss Jackson," demanded Miss Fisher as she switched on the film. "What the hell have you been up to," cried Miss Fisher as the image of a naked Diane Jackson once again flashed up on the screen. Diane was too shocked and horrified to speak. She simply ran from the room and dashed for her car. The tyres screeched as she sped away. What she didn't see was Pamela Leyton standing opposite the school gate laughing and rubbing her hands with glee. Once again Diane Jackson found herself on the road, homeless and jobless. Worst of all was that she could hear the warning words of a former colleague. 'What goes around, comes around.' What Goes Around Cums Around (Ladies Night) Two years had passed since Diane Jackson had been humiliatingly forced to resign as a teacher from Lynton College in Somerset. Thanks to her overbearing manner she had earned the enmity of almost every student. This culminated in being filmed having sex with students. Although she had been forced, the edited film made it look as if she had instigated the whole episode. In humiliation, she fled north east, eventually getting a job as a teacher at Hilliard's College in Breesdale Norfolk England. Diane still hadn't learned anything from her earlier experiences and continued to be as abrasive as ever with the students. She went one step further and alienated herself from certain teachers and others. Unknown to her then, this would eventually lead to her second fall. Six months earlier, John Dolan, the Vice-Principal of Hilliard's College, had announced his retirement. Diane seized her opportunity for promotion to the coveted position. Despite the fact she was in her mid forties she was still a handsome woman. She was six feet with slim build and wonderful breasts. She knew some of the male teachers lusted after her. She had made sure of this by carefully dressing in not too provocative but at the same time teasing manner. By seducing James Rodgers, the college Principal, Paul Kirkwood, Chairman of the Board of Governors and Tom Goode, Chairman of the Selection Committee, Diane secured her promotion. All her work, however, was to come undone in a most unexpected manner. *** It was the end of the school year and the end of year social was in full swing. This was a gathering of teachers and their spouses as well as the Board of Governors and their spouses. The graduating class were also in attendance. For Diane it was a boring experience having to exchange small talk with these people but as Vice-Principal it was part of her job. Finally however she escaped to the ladies' room. As she was checking herself in the mirror a woman in her late thirties came up beside her and also checked herself in the mirror. She turned to Diane. "Hello there. Enjoying the party?" "Yes, I am," replied Diane, unconvincingly. "I'm Catherine Rodgers, by the way, James's wife." Diane felt a cold shiver down her spine. Keeping calm, she responded, "How do you do?" While she was speaking to Catherine Rodgers, Diane failed to notice another woman, also in her late thirties, at come up on the opposite side. "I'm Jane Kirkwood," said the other woman. The usually calm and collect Diane suddenly panicked and made a dash for the door of the ladies only to find it blocked by a third woman. "I'm Sarah Goode," she said in anger. Diane tried to push her way out but Catherine and Jane held her fast. She tried to struggle but then she felt something like an electric shock which made her numb from her waist down and she fell forwards into Sarah's arms. Catherine and Jane dragged her out between them as if she were drunk. Sarah meanwhile turned to a uniformed young man who was obviously an employee of the hotel and handed him a sum of money. In the room they threw Diane on to the bed. She could feel the numbness of her lower body beginning to dissipate and she spoke up. "Please, what are you going to do? What do you want from me?" It was Sarah Goode who responded. "Did you seriously think you could fuck our husbands and get away with it?" "Look, I don't know what your husbands told you..." Diane was cut off by Jane Kirkwood. "They didn't tell us anything. You were so arrogant and careless that you left a trail any blind person would see. Besides, I know my husband. He'd fall for any tart in a skirt, given the right encouragement. Well lady, you're going to pay for your indiscretions big time, I promise you." In her anger one would imagine steam being expelled from her nostrils. Once again Diane tried to make a dash for the door, only to be held by Catherine and Sarah. Another electric jolt weakened her and she fell back on the bed. "If you don't want any more pain, bitch, I suggest you better not try that again," said Catherine with aggression. "Wh-what are you going to do?" stuttered Diane. "You'll find out soon enough," responded Sarah with contempt. With that, she nodded to the others and all three pulled Diane to her feet and proceeded to strip her. Diane was too weak to do anything as the zipper of her three quarter length golden dress was pulled down and the loosened garment fell freely to the floor, revealing her full black slip. While Catherine and Jane held Diane upright, Sarah, using sheer brute force ripped the garment to pieces exposing her low cut black lace bra and matching knickers that were surrounded by flesh coloured tights. "Well, well. Who are you wearing this for? One of her husbands? Or maybe one of the students?" asked Sarah, as she examined the sexy underwear. When Diane was naked her arms were tied to the head of the bed. Sarah placed tape across Diane's mouth and turned to Catherine. "Ok, let him in." Catherine opened the door and twenty-two year old Stephen Collingwood, one of Diane's students appeared. "Hallo Ms. Jackson. So you think I'm slow, eh? Well I've wanted an opportunity to show how really good I can be," he said with a broad smile on his face as he dropped his pants. Diane had deliberately humiliated Stephen as an example to the other students in her class and he was out for revenge. A muffled "Nooo," could be heard from Diane as she screamed through her gag when she realised what was about to happen. She tried to break free of the bed but her bonds were too strong. Stephen mounted his prey and slowly inserted his huge erect cock and began to pump her. His speed, slow at first, picked up paced with each stroke. Despite the predicament she was in, Diane's body began to react to Stephen's movements and gradually they settled into a mutually satisfying pace. Diane couldn't help but moan as her love juices began to gather. This was not missed by the women. "My God, she's really enjoying it. Listen to that moaning," said Catherine. "What do you expect from a tart?" responded Jane and they all laughed in unison. Diane was now beyond caring about what anyone said or thought as her orgasm began to build. Her breathing was becoming deeper and deeper as was Stephen's. Finally, as the collision of Diane's Juices and Stephen's cum occurred, they both gave sighs of sexual joy. For a moment Stephen paused to take a breath then he began to lick Diane's huge breasts. Starting with her right nipple, the circling movement became larger as he moved further and further away. The excitement was too much for Diane as she repeatedly moaned at the gentle touch and tingling of his tongue. Her moans increased as he worked down through the deep chasm between her breasts and up to her left nipple. There, the process began all over again, as did Diane's moans of satisfaction. Suddenly Stephen got up and pulling up his pants, he spoke sarcastically, "Well Di, that was great fun but I mustn't be selfish." With that he left the room and another of Diane's students replaced him. In fact, Diane Jackson spent the whole night being fucked by all twenty-two male students of her class. *** It was early the next morning when it came to a halt. Sore, sick and exhausted, Diane was grateful for the reprieve and only wanted to sleep. The reprieve, however, was to be short lived. When she was released from the bed she was forced to her knees and Sarah spoke to her firmly. "Now you listen to me lady. You better do exactly what you're told or you will suffer. Do you understand?" Diane nodded with fear in her eyes. The door was opened and four men walked in. Sarah removed Diane's tape gag in one swoop and Diane quickly moistened her lips and then began to scream only to silenced by another electric shock. Sarah grabbed Diane's long blonde hair and looked down at her. "There's no one to rescue you tonight sweetheart. The porter has kind of taken the night off. Now these men are waiting to be satisfied so get to it or else." The men opened the zippers of their pants and extracted their huge cocks. Before she had time to protest one of the men drove his cock deep inside her mouth and she had no choice but to suck or suffocate. At the same time her arms were seized and she was forced to hand fuck two others. The fourth man adjusted her arse up and began to pound it hard. Diane's head was bobbed in and out with increasing speed while her hands moved almost symmetrically. The cock ravaging her arse almost matched in pace. "Mmm," was all Diane could utter and not from enjoyment. She hated oral sex, even more so when it was forced upon her. Finally as cum exploded in her mouth she tried to spit it out, but her head was yanked back and she was forced to swallow it. At the same moment cum from those she hand fucked was smeared on her large naked breasts. The burning sensation in her arse signalled a huge orgasm. At least it was all over now or so she thought until, like the changing of the guard, four more men came in and it started all over. It happened eight times. At the end Diane collapsed in a heap from sheer exhaustion. Unknown to her at the time Sarah had filmed her on video and Catherine had taken photographs. *** "Wake up. Do you hear me? Wake up, you stupid woman." The voice became louder as Diane slowly began to come around. The light of the morning sun was almost blinding and a vicious headache didn't help either. As the fog in her eyes slowly cleared Diane gradually became aware of a well dressed mature man, clearly the hotel manager, and two uniformed women, probably the cleaning maids, standing in front of her. It was only then she realised she was naked and her body was sticky. She screamed as she grabbed a white sheet to cover up. "What the hell has been going on here? No, don't answer that. I don't want to know. Just get dressed before I call the police," the man said. Diane searched in panic for her dress but could only find a red one piece and no underwear. She reluctantly put it on. It was a tight fit and the low cut revealed more cleavage than she would usually allow. Even her shoes were missing. There were a pair of very high heels. Once again they were not her style but it was all she could find. Her handbag and keys were still there and she hurried as fast as she could to her car and drove swiftly from the hotel car park. It was only when she paused at traffic lights that she became aware of a medium brown envelope and a smaller one together on the passenger seat. She pulled into a lay by and opened the larger envelope. To her horror there were a number of photos of her clearly having sex with her students and the older men. Diane opened the smaller envelope and found a hand written letter. Well Ms. Jackson, You had a great night didn't you? Not only content with fucking our husbands you were fucking your students too. I doubt the school authorities will take too kindly to that. If that's not bad enough you fucked the fathers of your students as well. In their case they paid handsomely for the privilege. You'll find one hundred pounds in the envelope as your cut. The is, shall we say, compensation, for me and the other wives that you offended. If I were you I'd keep driving and never show your face around here again; as well as the photos we have some excellent video footage. Sarah Goode. Ps. If it's any consolation, all the men gave you a good review and you were worth the money to fuck. Like history repeating itself, Diane Jackson drove to her home, collected her bags and fled town, never to return.