The Education of Ms. Lace
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DarkFic › General
Rating:
Adult ++
Chapters:
4
Views:
15,925
Reviews:
18
Recommended:
0
Currently Reading:
0
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This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance of characters to actual persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental. The Author holds exclusive rights to this work. Unauthorized duplication is prohibited.
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AN: Sorry it’s been so long since I’ve written a chapter just want to say this story is fictional and I don’t own Monday Night Football, The NFL or any of their teams.
Ms. Lace woke up on a bright and sunny Monday morning looking around she saw all the slaves Sean owned none of them cried anymore in fact they didn’t even talk they just laid there empty waiting for the only thing that still reminded them they were alive; the warmth of a member.
Ms. Lace looked across the room to see Courtney chained to the stonewall completely naked still stained with Sean’s cum. Ms. Lace had to admit she was a bit jealous of Courtney’s amazing body, sure her body was something every man wanted but Courtney’s was one everybody including women wanted. Her breasts were 42D her butt could be used in any rap video and her long dirty blonde hair was gorgeous. Not to mention her flat abs, tanned perfectly. Ms. Lace had nice breasts 38C and a rap video worthy booty and flat abs along with beautiful brown hair but she just wasn’t as explosive as young Courtney who was only 18.
Ms. Lace went through her schedule as usual but then something different happened during the evening. Sean surprised Ms. Lace, Amy and Courtney by announcing that they would be attending a Monday Night Football game it was the Dallas Cowboys versus the Arizona Cardinals and they had V.I.P. seating and a locker room pass! Ms. Lace was excited she loved football and before she became a slave she used to watch it every chance she got.
Sean had Amy wear a revealing tight black full body suit while Courtney was made to wear tight jeans and a very snuff white t-shirt with no bra. Ms. Lace had to wear short shorts and a red tank top. “Oh come on master it’s too cold for me to be wearing this!” complained Ms. Lace as she was also the only one not allowed to wear a jacket. “Shut up you annoying slut! I don’t care if you are cold, now get in the car or else we’ll be late!” snapped Sean. Mumbling under her breath Ms. Lace obeyed and got in Sean’s car.
After about an hour drive the four arrived at the stadium after getting to their seats the game began. Both teams were playing well today which was rare for the Cardinals. The four cheered on their favorite team, whom is not important for any reader to know. (Ain’t I a stinker?) Around the start of the second quarter Amy got hungry so Ms. Lace was sent to go get Amy a pretzel Ms. Lace could feel all the long stares from men and she saw the mothers shield their kids’ virgin eyes. When Ms. Lace walked through a crowded area men and even some women would pinch her butt and tweak her nipples giggling as the raped her silently in public. When Ms. Lace finally got back with the pretzel Amy ate it greedily and then made Ms. Lace throw away the napkin, Ms. Lace obeyed.
At halftime the score was Cowboys 14 Cardinals 3 it looked like it was about to be an easy win for the Cowboys but then Sean got an idea. Sean led the trio of stupid slabs of meat to the lower levels of the stadium. “Where are you taking us master?” asked Courtney her breasts lifting themselves up and down with each breath the talking body took. “I’m thinking the Cards could use some help, I knew this would happen so I called the coach in advance I want Amy and Courtney to help them out get the players motivated again. If you know what I mean Amy whose IQ was the same as her age didn’t quite understand but skipped along into the Cardinals locker room.
Sean waited for the two talking boobs to bounce their way into the locker room before she addressed Ms. Lace. “Ms. Lace I’m a cowboys fan I’ve been one since I was kid I want them to win this game keep the team motivated so they win this game, if they lose I’ll hold you personally responsible!” growled Sean. Ms. Lace shivered then walked into the Cowboy’s locker room.
When Ms. Lace entered the locker room the quarterback began to knead her tits immediately grouping her. Ms. Lace disgusted tried to back up but she backed up into the entire secondary team. The men began to lick her and feel her up screaming she tried to run but was soon surrounded by the football team. Then the big fat center waddled up to Ms. Lace he began to rub her tits like they were a bumpy wall and then he slipped on a condom. “I get first dibs everyone grab a rubber and let’s make this slut beg for mercy!” The team erupted in laughter and cheers.
The team didn’t even really have to make Ms. Lace beg she was already on her knees crying like a bitch as the center pushed her onto her back and had the head and assistant coaches spread her legs wide apart. Ms. Lace writhed in pain the coaches despite Ms. Lace’s lack of resistance against their pulls were still trying to pull her legs as far apart as possible. The center was truly ugly and the horrible girth of his sweat and dried mud really didn’t help. He lightly rubbed his hand on her pussy lips making her squirm a bit.
Even though Ms. Lace was disgusted her pussy began to grow wet and the center laughed and joked around with his spectators/teammates “Look the slut already opened the gates!” The entire locker room erupted in laughter at Ms. Lace’s expense. The center then displayed his enormous 14inch long 3 and a half inch wide cock which wasn’t fully erected yet! Ms. Lace began to sob and scream as he injected his penis into her womanhood. Her legs still being pushed apart more pain was added.
Even though the center had a monster cock he obviously hadn’t gotten much action in his life or he was really excited because he came rather quickly. Moaning he exited her pussy hole after only six pumps. Some of his teammates laughed some even called him a one shot Charlie, which he was and not even a good shot at that. Pouting the fat center sat down so he could catch his breath.
Now you must understand Ms. Lace is an extremely flexible person and Sean even helped with his flexibility workouts, but now the coaches had managed to pull Ms. Lace’s feet past her own waist, screaming madly the quarterback put a metal ball gag in her mouth so she’d shut up. Faint screams could still be heard, as her legs turned red with pain it wouldn’t be long before they broke them. The entire team got a go at her except on of the wide receivers who had an idea, a very cruel and unusual one. Which was perfect for the stupid worthless slab of meat Ms. Lace was. “Why don’t we sis kabob her?” he asked grinning The locker room cheered with acceptance at that moment the cowboy cheerleaders bounced in their boobs jiggling, it was like watching poetry in motion! The head cheerleader who was 5’ 9’’ with 42DD boobs a waist almost as thin as her neck and butt you could see from the front heaved her way up to the head coach who was still torturing Ms. Lace’s legs.
“Hey coach we were told to come back here were ready to serve your players and later…maybe even you.” Winked the head cheerleader. “Sorry Stacy this pretty young slut already did all the work the cheerleaders moaned in disappointment and the head coach was sad at this. You see the coach’s knowledge wasn’t just on the turf he also knew that hot women were made for one thing and one thing only to service other men. This could be by any means as long as it pleased men women were fulfilling their purpose in life.
The wide receiver whose name was Kevin just for you all to know then got a long metal pole about fifteen feet in feet he then ordered the coaches to stop pulling on Ms. Lace’s legs whose feet could know touch her delicious nipples. The coaches obeyed then a crying Ms. Lace was forced to get down like a dog her butt projected for all to see, then Kevin inserted the metal pole into her butt hole pushing it as hard as he could. Now for those of you who are doctors the following may not be humanly possible, but this is Ms. Lace were talking about an extraordinary woman so perhaps just this once we can make an exception to the laws of the body and just get off at the stupid slut’s torment. Can we do that?
The pole went through her body system pushing through without damaging any of her insides except her butt and then came out of her mouth. Ms. Lace was shocked she was no doctor but she couldn’t even speak! The ball gag was removed and the pole came out of the mouth. The locker room applauded like it took skill to do such a thing then Kevin got the tailback Nick to grab the other end of the pole and then with a sick grin they began to spin Ms. Lace around with the slightly bendable pole like she was a jump rope! Ever spin Ms. Lace beautiful body would hit he floor she hated this because not only did it hurt her side and hearty tits it also did more damage to her legs which were already in great pain.
The coach then had the cheerleaders strip of all their clothes and they took turns jumping over Ms. Lace’s body while playing some rope games and singing familiar jump rope songs like; “Cinderella, dressed in yella went upstairs to fuck her fella by mistake she fucked a snake how many doctors did it take? Almost every cheerleader got to fifty before accidentally or purposely tripping up and kneeing Ms. Lace in the stomach. Ms. Lace couldn’t take much more of this as they began to use her for limbo. Because of the pole jutting out of her mouth she couldn’t speak only make “dinosaur” sounds, which only excited her rapists even more. A clock man walked into the locker room obvious of Ms. Lace’s torture.
“Coach your on the field in six minutes.”
“Thank you.”
The coach then got out a big barrel of cooking oil he ordered Kevin and Nick to put Ms. Lace down and take out the pole, which they did. Ms. Lace thought it was finally over, but because she’s such a stupid little slut sex slave she didn’t realize it was far from it the coach had all the cheerleaders rape Ms. Lace rubbing their boobs together kissing, licking, fingering, fisting, grinding it was a mess! Then the coach poured the entire barrel of cooking oil onto the horny sluts Ms. Lace screamed in agony as two cheerleaders repeated the same torture of her legs as the coaches did. The cheerleaders began to wrestle and grapple Ms. Lace kissing her madly while some tried to lick off the oil with their tongues. “Ms. Lace we’ll let you go as soon as you are done licking up all the oil off of these lovely cheerleaders and they lick it off of you!” Crying Ms. Lace treid as quickly as she could to lick off the cheerleaders oil but some mean sluts would run away and so Ms. Lace’s legs were so badly hurt she couldn’t run very fast so she crawled with her tongue out trying to lick all the cheerleaders down. “Don’t let her leave until she’s done!” ordered the quarterback. The team left to hopefully finish of the Cardinals. By the time of the two minute warning of the fourth quarter Ms. Lace has successfully licked off every drop of oil on the cheerleaders body as had they down to her.
It was extremely hard since even when Ms. Lace tried to run away Stacy would knock her down with her huge tits though that didn’t hurt as much as some of the unnaturals whose plastic implants hurt Ms. Lace. Especially the particular two how pulled her legs earlier because their disgusting plastic tits kept crushing her hamstring.
Weakly wobbling barely able to stand or talk Ms. Lace mad it back past all the grouping fans to Sean’s seat. When she finally sat her dreamy ass down Sean gave her nipples a hard tweak and began to twist them all the way around “You worthless bitch slut! Do you realize the Cowboys are losing?!” Now you must understand Sean is a huge Cowboys fan for some reason despite the fact that they really aren’t much of a great team (Personal Redskins fan.) Also the reason the Cardinals were winning is because their cheerleaders were out bouncing their little well cut pounds of meat while the Cowboys’ cheerleaders were exhausted from all the sex they had performed with Ms. Lace. Without the cheerleaders the Cowboys had lost…miserably. 49 to 21! Ms. Lace began to cry and beg as Sean twisted her nipple five times around! Tears flowed off her cheeks like a waterfall, the Sean did something horrible unaware of Ms. Lace’s previous torture. He slammed his fist onto her thigh Ms. Lace screamed so loud people outside of the stadium could hear her. Sean then got a little nervous he didn’t want all these people asking questions, he quickly gathered up Amy and Courtney and evacuated the stadium.
When they finally arrived home Ms. Lace explained what happened to her but instead of Sean showing sympathy he began to laugh manically. “Is that so? Well I think I just thought of a perfect punishment for the cowboys loss.” Courtney and Amy became excited and jumped up in down “Can we watch too master?” “Yes, in fact you can even help.” “Yeaaa!” squealed Amy as they led Ms. Lace into the basement.
In the basement Ms. Lace’s wrists were shackled and raised above her head toed to a chain her ankles were shackled as well pulled far apart causing her extreme pain then Sean got out a belt and gave Courtney and Amy ones as well. “You’re the teacher tell me how many points did the Cowboys lose by?” asked Sean preparing the belt. “Uh, 29?” stuttered Ms. Lace who was a teacher of health and science not math, which showed from her answer.
“You dumb slut, it was 28 but 29 is fine that’s how many times each of us will hit your legs!” Ms. Lace begged Sean. “No please master I’ll do anything I swear it wasn’t my fault please master! My legs hurt so much I can’t take this! Please if you have any love in your heart please forgive your slave!” cried Ms. Lace panicking as she saw the belt being raised high in the air. “I do have love, the love to see you suffer. Besides I told you if they lost I’d hold you personally responsible!” Sean then struck the belt down with all his might Ms. Lace screamed looking down at the deep red mark on her already abused legs. The torture lasted for a while because neither Sean or Amy kept count and by the looks of it Courtney wasn’t very good at counting since she went like “Twenty-nine, twenty-ten, twenty-eleven…” After about five hours the abuse was over Ms. Lace slumped like a rag doll barely breathing.
“Now since you like licking things off of people so much let’s see you lick off this!” Sean then poured gallons of syrup all over Amy and Courtney’s nude bodies he then unshackled Ms. Lace who plopped onto the ground her badly bruised legs unable to move she could barely wiggle her toes because that took part of her leg muscles. Sean was even so cruel to put syrup into Amy and Courtney’s pussy so she’d have to lick out their pussy hole. Crying Ms. Lace began her work. Sometimes Amy and Courtney would lie and tell Ms. Lace she was finished so when Sean came down to inspect the work he’d say Ms. Lace had missed a few spots and then he’d slam his fists into her legs. Finally after nine hours of mistakes and beatings Ms. Lace got to sleep for one full hour before waking up to start her normal Tuesday schedule, it was going to be a long day. However Ms. Lace had learned a lesson today as she crawled to her wardrobe to get dressed, and that was to never root for the Cowboys.
AN: Well what did you think? Review and rate I look forward to your responses next chapter to be here soon Ta-Ta for now! My apologies to Cowboys fans, which I don’t own, sorry your team got picked on.
AN: Sorry it’s been so long since I’ve written a chapter just want to say this story is fictional and I don’t own Monday Night Football, The NFL or any of their teams.
Ms. Lace woke up on a bright and sunny Monday morning looking around she saw all the slaves Sean owned none of them cried anymore in fact they didn’t even talk they just laid there empty waiting for the only thing that still reminded them they were alive; the warmth of a member.
Ms. Lace looked across the room to see Courtney chained to the stonewall completely naked still stained with Sean’s cum. Ms. Lace had to admit she was a bit jealous of Courtney’s amazing body, sure her body was something every man wanted but Courtney’s was one everybody including women wanted. Her breasts were 42D her butt could be used in any rap video and her long dirty blonde hair was gorgeous. Not to mention her flat abs, tanned perfectly. Ms. Lace had nice breasts 38C and a rap video worthy booty and flat abs along with beautiful brown hair but she just wasn’t as explosive as young Courtney who was only 18.
Ms. Lace went through her schedule as usual but then something different happened during the evening. Sean surprised Ms. Lace, Amy and Courtney by announcing that they would be attending a Monday Night Football game it was the Dallas Cowboys versus the Arizona Cardinals and they had V.I.P. seating and a locker room pass! Ms. Lace was excited she loved football and before she became a slave she used to watch it every chance she got.
Sean had Amy wear a revealing tight black full body suit while Courtney was made to wear tight jeans and a very snuff white t-shirt with no bra. Ms. Lace had to wear short shorts and a red tank top. “Oh come on master it’s too cold for me to be wearing this!” complained Ms. Lace as she was also the only one not allowed to wear a jacket. “Shut up you annoying slut! I don’t care if you are cold, now get in the car or else we’ll be late!” snapped Sean. Mumbling under her breath Ms. Lace obeyed and got in Sean’s car.
After about an hour drive the four arrived at the stadium after getting to their seats the game began. Both teams were playing well today which was rare for the Cardinals. The four cheered on their favorite team, whom is not important for any reader to know. (Ain’t I a stinker?) Around the start of the second quarter Amy got hungry so Ms. Lace was sent to go get Amy a pretzel Ms. Lace could feel all the long stares from men and she saw the mothers shield their kids’ virgin eyes. When Ms. Lace walked through a crowded area men and even some women would pinch her butt and tweak her nipples giggling as the raped her silently in public. When Ms. Lace finally got back with the pretzel Amy ate it greedily and then made Ms. Lace throw away the napkin, Ms. Lace obeyed.
At halftime the score was Cowboys 14 Cardinals 3 it looked like it was about to be an easy win for the Cowboys but then Sean got an idea. Sean led the trio of stupid slabs of meat to the lower levels of the stadium. “Where are you taking us master?” asked Courtney her breasts lifting themselves up and down with each breath the talking body took. “I’m thinking the Cards could use some help, I knew this would happen so I called the coach in advance I want Amy and Courtney to help them out get the players motivated again. If you know what I mean Amy whose IQ was the same as her age didn’t quite understand but skipped along into the Cardinals locker room.
Sean waited for the two talking boobs to bounce their way into the locker room before she addressed Ms. Lace. “Ms. Lace I’m a cowboys fan I’ve been one since I was kid I want them to win this game keep the team motivated so they win this game, if they lose I’ll hold you personally responsible!” growled Sean. Ms. Lace shivered then walked into the Cowboy’s locker room.
When Ms. Lace entered the locker room the quarterback began to knead her tits immediately grouping her. Ms. Lace disgusted tried to back up but she backed up into the entire secondary team. The men began to lick her and feel her up screaming she tried to run but was soon surrounded by the football team. Then the big fat center waddled up to Ms. Lace he began to rub her tits like they were a bumpy wall and then he slipped on a condom. “I get first dibs everyone grab a rubber and let’s make this slut beg for mercy!” The team erupted in laughter and cheers.
The team didn’t even really have to make Ms. Lace beg she was already on her knees crying like a bitch as the center pushed her onto her back and had the head and assistant coaches spread her legs wide apart. Ms. Lace writhed in pain the coaches despite Ms. Lace’s lack of resistance against their pulls were still trying to pull her legs as far apart as possible. The center was truly ugly and the horrible girth of his sweat and dried mud really didn’t help. He lightly rubbed his hand on her pussy lips making her squirm a bit.
Even though Ms. Lace was disgusted her pussy began to grow wet and the center laughed and joked around with his spectators/teammates “Look the slut already opened the gates!” The entire locker room erupted in laughter at Ms. Lace’s expense. The center then displayed his enormous 14inch long 3 and a half inch wide cock which wasn’t fully erected yet! Ms. Lace began to sob and scream as he injected his penis into her womanhood. Her legs still being pushed apart more pain was added.
Even though the center had a monster cock he obviously hadn’t gotten much action in his life or he was really excited because he came rather quickly. Moaning he exited her pussy hole after only six pumps. Some of his teammates laughed some even called him a one shot Charlie, which he was and not even a good shot at that. Pouting the fat center sat down so he could catch his breath.
Now you must understand Ms. Lace is an extremely flexible person and Sean even helped with his flexibility workouts, but now the coaches had managed to pull Ms. Lace’s feet past her own waist, screaming madly the quarterback put a metal ball gag in her mouth so she’d shut up. Faint screams could still be heard, as her legs turned red with pain it wouldn’t be long before they broke them. The entire team got a go at her except on of the wide receivers who had an idea, a very cruel and unusual one. Which was perfect for the stupid worthless slab of meat Ms. Lace was. “Why don’t we sis kabob her?” he asked grinning The locker room cheered with acceptance at that moment the cowboy cheerleaders bounced in their boobs jiggling, it was like watching poetry in motion! The head cheerleader who was 5’ 9’’ with 42DD boobs a waist almost as thin as her neck and butt you could see from the front heaved her way up to the head coach who was still torturing Ms. Lace’s legs.
“Hey coach we were told to come back here were ready to serve your players and later…maybe even you.” Winked the head cheerleader. “Sorry Stacy this pretty young slut already did all the work the cheerleaders moaned in disappointment and the head coach was sad at this. You see the coach’s knowledge wasn’t just on the turf he also knew that hot women were made for one thing and one thing only to service other men. This could be by any means as long as it pleased men women were fulfilling their purpose in life.
The wide receiver whose name was Kevin just for you all to know then got a long metal pole about fifteen feet in feet he then ordered the coaches to stop pulling on Ms. Lace’s legs whose feet could know touch her delicious nipples. The coaches obeyed then a crying Ms. Lace was forced to get down like a dog her butt projected for all to see, then Kevin inserted the metal pole into her butt hole pushing it as hard as he could. Now for those of you who are doctors the following may not be humanly possible, but this is Ms. Lace were talking about an extraordinary woman so perhaps just this once we can make an exception to the laws of the body and just get off at the stupid slut’s torment. Can we do that?
The pole went through her body system pushing through without damaging any of her insides except her butt and then came out of her mouth. Ms. Lace was shocked she was no doctor but she couldn’t even speak! The ball gag was removed and the pole came out of the mouth. The locker room applauded like it took skill to do such a thing then Kevin got the tailback Nick to grab the other end of the pole and then with a sick grin they began to spin Ms. Lace around with the slightly bendable pole like she was a jump rope! Ever spin Ms. Lace beautiful body would hit he floor she hated this because not only did it hurt her side and hearty tits it also did more damage to her legs which were already in great pain.
The coach then had the cheerleaders strip of all their clothes and they took turns jumping over Ms. Lace’s body while playing some rope games and singing familiar jump rope songs like; “Cinderella, dressed in yella went upstairs to fuck her fella by mistake she fucked a snake how many doctors did it take? Almost every cheerleader got to fifty before accidentally or purposely tripping up and kneeing Ms. Lace in the stomach. Ms. Lace couldn’t take much more of this as they began to use her for limbo. Because of the pole jutting out of her mouth she couldn’t speak only make “dinosaur” sounds, which only excited her rapists even more. A clock man walked into the locker room obvious of Ms. Lace’s torture.
“Coach your on the field in six minutes.”
“Thank you.”
The coach then got out a big barrel of cooking oil he ordered Kevin and Nick to put Ms. Lace down and take out the pole, which they did. Ms. Lace thought it was finally over, but because she’s such a stupid little slut sex slave she didn’t realize it was far from it the coach had all the cheerleaders rape Ms. Lace rubbing their boobs together kissing, licking, fingering, fisting, grinding it was a mess! Then the coach poured the entire barrel of cooking oil onto the horny sluts Ms. Lace screamed in agony as two cheerleaders repeated the same torture of her legs as the coaches did. The cheerleaders began to wrestle and grapple Ms. Lace kissing her madly while some tried to lick off the oil with their tongues. “Ms. Lace we’ll let you go as soon as you are done licking up all the oil off of these lovely cheerleaders and they lick it off of you!” Crying Ms. Lace treid as quickly as she could to lick off the cheerleaders oil but some mean sluts would run away and so Ms. Lace’s legs were so badly hurt she couldn’t run very fast so she crawled with her tongue out trying to lick all the cheerleaders down. “Don’t let her leave until she’s done!” ordered the quarterback. The team left to hopefully finish of the Cardinals. By the time of the two minute warning of the fourth quarter Ms. Lace has successfully licked off every drop of oil on the cheerleaders body as had they down to her.
It was extremely hard since even when Ms. Lace tried to run away Stacy would knock her down with her huge tits though that didn’t hurt as much as some of the unnaturals whose plastic implants hurt Ms. Lace. Especially the particular two how pulled her legs earlier because their disgusting plastic tits kept crushing her hamstring.
Weakly wobbling barely able to stand or talk Ms. Lace mad it back past all the grouping fans to Sean’s seat. When she finally sat her dreamy ass down Sean gave her nipples a hard tweak and began to twist them all the way around “You worthless bitch slut! Do you realize the Cowboys are losing?!” Now you must understand Sean is a huge Cowboys fan for some reason despite the fact that they really aren’t much of a great team (Personal Redskins fan.) Also the reason the Cardinals were winning is because their cheerleaders were out bouncing their little well cut pounds of meat while the Cowboys’ cheerleaders were exhausted from all the sex they had performed with Ms. Lace. Without the cheerleaders the Cowboys had lost…miserably. 49 to 21! Ms. Lace began to cry and beg as Sean twisted her nipple five times around! Tears flowed off her cheeks like a waterfall, the Sean did something horrible unaware of Ms. Lace’s previous torture. He slammed his fist onto her thigh Ms. Lace screamed so loud people outside of the stadium could hear her. Sean then got a little nervous he didn’t want all these people asking questions, he quickly gathered up Amy and Courtney and evacuated the stadium.
When they finally arrived home Ms. Lace explained what happened to her but instead of Sean showing sympathy he began to laugh manically. “Is that so? Well I think I just thought of a perfect punishment for the cowboys loss.” Courtney and Amy became excited and jumped up in down “Can we watch too master?” “Yes, in fact you can even help.” “Yeaaa!” squealed Amy as they led Ms. Lace into the basement.
In the basement Ms. Lace’s wrists were shackled and raised above her head toed to a chain her ankles were shackled as well pulled far apart causing her extreme pain then Sean got out a belt and gave Courtney and Amy ones as well. “You’re the teacher tell me how many points did the Cowboys lose by?” asked Sean preparing the belt. “Uh, 29?” stuttered Ms. Lace who was a teacher of health and science not math, which showed from her answer.
“You dumb slut, it was 28 but 29 is fine that’s how many times each of us will hit your legs!” Ms. Lace begged Sean. “No please master I’ll do anything I swear it wasn’t my fault please master! My legs hurt so much I can’t take this! Please if you have any love in your heart please forgive your slave!” cried Ms. Lace panicking as she saw the belt being raised high in the air. “I do have love, the love to see you suffer. Besides I told you if they lost I’d hold you personally responsible!” Sean then struck the belt down with all his might Ms. Lace screamed looking down at the deep red mark on her already abused legs. The torture lasted for a while because neither Sean or Amy kept count and by the looks of it Courtney wasn’t very good at counting since she went like “Twenty-nine, twenty-ten, twenty-eleven…” After about five hours the abuse was over Ms. Lace slumped like a rag doll barely breathing.
“Now since you like licking things off of people so much let’s see you lick off this!” Sean then poured gallons of syrup all over Amy and Courtney’s nude bodies he then unshackled Ms. Lace who plopped onto the ground her badly bruised legs unable to move she could barely wiggle her toes because that took part of her leg muscles. Sean was even so cruel to put syrup into Amy and Courtney’s pussy so she’d have to lick out their pussy hole. Crying Ms. Lace began her work. Sometimes Amy and Courtney would lie and tell Ms. Lace she was finished so when Sean came down to inspect the work he’d say Ms. Lace had missed a few spots and then he’d slam his fists into her legs. Finally after nine hours of mistakes and beatings Ms. Lace got to sleep for one full hour before waking up to start her normal Tuesday schedule, it was going to be a long day. However Ms. Lace had learned a lesson today as she crawled to her wardrobe to get dressed, and that was to never root for the Cowboys.
AN: Well what did you think? Review and rate I look forward to your responses next chapter to be here soon Ta-Ta for now! My apologies to Cowboys fans, which I don’t own, sorry your team got picked on.