Chemistry Class

Emma was so sore after her lessons with Dr. Summers and Dr. Bacon. But she was ready for more, and she knew better than to say no, especially to Dr. Summers. She could barely sit down on her bottom because it was so sore, but just thinking about what had taken place the day before made her want more, even though she knew she was a dirty little slut for enjoying it. She sat through the class, shifting around a little because she couldn't get comfortable on her sore bottom and legs. Dr. Summers noticed it and a little smirk played on his face, almost unnoticeable by the rest of the class. His gaze was heated and he could feel an erection starting to press into his pants, so he had to stop looking at her until class was over. When class was finally over she waited behind as usual. Dr. Summers looked at her with a lust that made her shiver all the way to her toes. But he had a little something different in store for her today. "Come with me," he said as he began walking down the hall. But he turned down a back staircase and soon they were out in a small parking lot. He led her to his car and opened the doors. "Get in," he ordered her. She got in the passenger side and he leaned over her and strapped her in, his arm purposely brushing against her breasts, his face close enough that she could feel his breath on her. She clenched her thighs together to calm the growing ache and swallowed hard. Dr. Summers shut the door and came back around the driver's side and got in, starting the car and heading out of the parking lot.

"Where are we going Dr. Summers," Emma asked him. "To my house," he replied. "Dr. Bacon is already waiting for us there." The drive was short, because he didn't live far from the campus. Emma was very nervous, as now there really was no one there who could hear her scream. She wondered what she was getting herself into this time. They pulled up in his driveway, Dr. Bacon's car already parked beside his car. Dr. Summers got out of the car and came around to her side. He opened the door and unbuckled her seat belt, then grabbing her by the arm and pulling her out of the car. He shut the door and pushed her towards the front door. Dr. Bacon opened the front door and they stepped inside. Her eyes darted around the room nervously. There was nothing abnormal about the way his house looked so far, until they got to his bedroom. Both men entered the bedroom and shut the door behind them. The curtains were drawn so that nobody could see inside. His room was full of all sorts of torture devices and bdsm toys. Emma felt a little faint looking at all the equipment he had at his disposal. She hoped he would go easier on her today, but that wasn't what Dr. Summers had planned for her.

"Take off your clothes," Dr. Summers told her sternly. Emma debated whether to make a run for it, but she knew that they would catch her, and when they did she would really be in for it. Dr. Summers saw her eyeing the door and stepped in front of her. He slapped her across the face hard. "Did you not hear what I said," he growled. "Yes Dr. Summers," she said, starting to strip in front of the two men. Once she was naked, Dr. Bacon walked over and led her over to a contraption that he fastened both her wrists and her ankles to, spreading her arms and legs apart, and leaving her completely at their mercy. Her thoughts raced as she watched the two of them strip their own clothing off, both revealing their hard cocks to her frightened eyes. She felt herself getting wet just looking at them, wanting to feel them inside of her. She watched as Dr. Summers walked over to the adjacent wall and retrieved two whips, one latex, and one a multi-tailed rubber whip. Dr. Summers handed the latex whip to Dr. Bacon and kept the other for himself.

Both men approached her, standing in front of her. She saw Dr. Summers draw his arm back and hit her with the whip across her breasts. Emma threw her head back and clenched her teeth. He hit her harder, enjoying watching her breasts bounce. Then Dr. Bacon brought his whip forward so that it hit between her legs, hitting her wet little pussy, the end of the whip curling up and hitting her tight little asshole. Emma screamed, tears forming in her eyes. He hit her again, watching her squirm in pain, but never asking them to stop. He knew she got off on this sort of treatment. Dr. Summers whipped her from her breasts down her abdomen, leaving her body a rash of red welts. Dr. Bacon brought the whip up to hit her pussy again and again, each time making her scream until she thought she would lose her voice. Her pussy was drenched by now and each time he hit her she came closer to climax. Dr. Summers hit her breasts again until her nipples were painfully erect and sore. Dr. Bacon whipped her pussy until she began to climax, and each scream brought her closer to the edge, until she felt herself fall into oblivion, her pussy clenching and unclenching in an orgasm so strong that she momentarily blacked out.

They knew she was ready now, and they set their whips down on his dresser, coming over and unbinding her wrists and ankles. She nearly collapsed but they held her up until she came to her senses. Then they led her over to the bed. Dr. Summers laid on the bed and Dr. Bacon guided her up on top of Dr. Summers. Dr. Bacon came in behind her as she grasped Dr. Summers' cock and guided it into her sopping wet pussy. He filled her completely as she sat on top of him, and Dr. Bacon reached over to the nightstand, taking a bottle of lube out and pouring some into his hand. He parted her bruised cheeks, gently rubbing the lube around her asshole and over his cock before sliding into her, inch by inch, until he was buried in her to the hilt. Dr. Summers' hands slid up her belly and to her breasts, squeezing them and pinching her nipples. Dr. Bacon held her waist as she started to slide up and down on his cock and he started moving in and out of her ass. Dr. Summers met her with heated thrusts, his cock sliding in and out of her pussy, her juices dripping down his shaft and over his groin.

Dr. Bacon leaned forward and placed heated kisses on her shoulders and neck, nipping and biting her hot flesh as she leaned back into him. Dr. Summers' pinched and rolled her nipples in his fingers as he increased his pace to match hers. Dr. Bacon's thrusts pushed her forward into Dr. Summers as she moved on his cock. She ground her pussy against Dr. Summers as he fucked her, moving herself so that his cock rubbed her g-spot. "Unngh, faster," Emma pleaded with them. Dr. Bacon grabbed her hips harshly, holding her in place as they both fucked her hard and fast. The friction grew in intensity and she could feel her release coming. Dr. Bacon groaned and dug his fingers into the flesh of her hips, his cock shuddering and shooting his hot cum into her ass. She threw her head back and cried out, her climax overtaking her body, her whole body quaking. Dr. Summers pumped into her a few more times before grinding his cock into her, grunting and shooting his white hot semen into her pussy. She collapsed on top of Dr. Summers and Dr. Bacon on top of her as they gathered their senses and their breathing returned to normal. Dr. Bacon withdrew, helping Emma up off of Dr. Summers, and then the three of them cleaned up a bit before putting their clothes back on.

Dr. Summers led her back outside and they got into his car and drove back to the school. "Tomorrow you're coming back to my house after class," Dr. Summers told her as they parked in the small lot and got out, each heading their seperate direction for the rest of the day.