Sara: Reversal of detention Part 3 of 3

Sara grunted through her gag as the first smack landed on her bottom, and she only just managed to suppress crying out again as she bit on her scarf when she received the next five. They weren’t as hard as the ones I had to endure before, but this is meant to be erotic rather than a true punishment. The torment will be later when I am probably on the edge. A sigh escaped the lips of the tied-down teacher as her bottom was caressed by the young man who had just spanked her.

Maybe I’ll be lucky and you’ll fulfil me by spanking alone. “NGF!” The pain from this spank radiated through her cheeks and this time she echoed the blows are a cry from her lips. After this half-dozen, the smoothing felt stronger and the state of arousal in the woman increased as she writhed on the desk.

The next six blows on her pink posterior were stronger again, but there was a feeling of pleasure as well as pain with every blow, and she gave a long moan as the red marks were smoothed over by her captor. I hope that you hit me harder next time. Again, the lady had to endure the next six spanks, but a few of them seemed to be enjoyable instead, and this time, not only was her bottom caressed, but the petals of her flower were included as well. Please, another spanking and smoothing will do it for me.

Sara screamed out as each of the six spanks left its mark on her cheeks, and she awaited the caress and touch of her intimacy that would smash the dam that held back the flood of fulfilment, so she waited for his smoothing fingers.

Nothing happened.

Please no, you can’t leave me like this, I’m really right on the edge. I just need one caress from you and I can revel in bliss. There was a touch at the back of her neck, and the scarf that acted as a gag was unwound from around her face.

“Not one word from you, unless you want to be punished the same way that the lady in the story has to be treated. When I am ready, I will take advantage of you, but you will have to wait silently until then. Nod if you understand.”

The captive woman nodded as she squirmed on the desk in her torment of denial. This is so mean, and using the threat of punishment from the book means that you have robbed me of the chance to beg and plead for you to take me. I just hope that you will take me before too long. She watched as the student who left her in this predicament sat back down at his desk and continued to read his book, knowing that she mustn’t do anything to attract his attention. Come on, I’m here and available for you. What is wrong with you, don’t you want me?

Time passed, but Sara’s lust didn’t lessen and she was driven to distraction by the need for release inside her. You’re doing this to tease me now, and this is the worst thing that you’ve done to me. I think that you have no intention of carrying it out and you just want to see when I break.

“You’ve teased me enough by now, just come over me and take me.”

Allen looked at the bound woman and she realised that she had miscalculated the situation. “I did warn you that there would be a punishment, and the lady in the book suffered it because she didn’t stay quiet.” As he walked around Sara’s desk, he pulled two items out of his left jacket pocket, and the captive trembled as she looked at them. The first object seemed to be a jar which contained some kind of clear liquid, and the second was a long and narrow metallic cylinder with a bullet shape at one end.

You’re not bluffing, you’re actually going to do it to me There were struggles from the captive teacher as the student walked around behind her, but this was just an exercise in futility. My only chance to beg you not to put that thing in me! She tried to turn her head to face Allan and she put on the biggest puppy dog eyes that she could. “Please Allan, you can’t use that vibrator on me like the man does in the book. It goes right up my-.” The captive couldn’t even bring herself to say the word. “I can’t take it up that way, I’m too narrow and it will tear me apart.”

“You will take it just fine, it is narrow enough and it will easily slip in with lubrication.”

“Allan, please no no no, I’m begging you not to do this to me!” Sara tried to look at what the student was doing, but it was impossible at her angle.

“Are you going to keep begging until I stop?” Allan asked.

“Yes, I’m going to carry until-ulp.” The woman’s sentence was cut short as something was forced into her mouth, and her scarf was wrapped around her face so that it covered her mouth, and tied off before she could work out what was happening. Her tongue had been pushed back by the item, so she prodded the material to find out what it was, and she became shocked by her situation. You’ve stuffed my own panties into my mouth as a gag!

The new gag didn’t prevent the lady from whimpering and whining, so she continued with this, happing that it was save her from her impending torment. This didn’t help her, however, as he leant over her, placed his hands under her body and pinched her nipples between his fingernails. The girl shrieked as he whispered into her ear “I can stay like this for the next hour or so, or you can accept the vibrator. The vibrator will be quickly and far less painful.”

OW! please stop it, I’ll do it! Sara nodded in the hope that the torture of her breasts would be halted and the young man released her nipples.

“I’m glad that you see things my way.” Allan said as he took some lubricant out of the jar and smeared it over the vibrator. “There should be only a little discomfort at first, and you will most likely enjoy it after a little while. There, that should be sufficient.”

Please don’t let it hurt, please don’t let it hurt. Sara squealed as she felt his fingers pull the cheeks of her bottom apart, and the was the inevitability of the touch of the head of the vibrator touched against her ‘star’. A few seconds later she screamed as the device penetrated her bottom, inch by slow inch, providing an experience that was best described as ‘intense’.

“There we are, there’s an inch or so still sticking out, and you don’t seem to be suffering.”

I thought that it would be much worse, there was a little pain at first, but it feels so unusual at is it filling my-. She writhed on the desk as she tried to get used to the device that pressed into her posterior, but each movement provided a new and weird sensation.

“Just one more thing to do now, and you should enjoy this.” Said James as he pressed a button on the base of the vibrator, and the buzzing sound meant that it had very much come to live inside Sara.

OMG, OMG, it’s teasing the entire area, and I won’t be able to find any relief for this. The tormented lady pulled and strained against her bonds as she moaned, but this just served to amplify the sensations in her body, and it wasn’t long before her desire and lust encompassed her entire being, with her losing all sense of anything external...

“I think that it’s time to take advantage of you now.”

How long has it been since you pushed the vibrator into me and switched it on? All I know is that I want you inside me so that I can be free of the torment of pleasure. There was a sound of a zip being pulled behind her and Sara screamed with joy a few seconds later as she flower was filled with the evidence of his lust for her. The thrusts into her cup of joy were slow and gentle at first, but she cried out with each move, but they became faster and stronger as time went on, with the feeling that she was finally going to achieve her fulfilment.

Faster, quicker, harder, make me climax. The thrusts into her became harder still and Allan’s body was pressing against the vibrator which added to the sensations that took her closer and closer to the edge. Oh yes, Yes YES! The dam broke, and Sara knew nothing but joy as her body was engulfed by orgasm which was intensified as her continued to slide in and out of her. When Allan exploded inside her flower, it served to prolong her feeling of ecstasy...

After she came to notice the classroom again, she realised that the ropes that held her feet wide apart were untied and her captor was binding her legs together at the ankles, below and above the knees, and at the mid thighs. The long rope that bound her chest to the desk was untied and she was lowered so that she was sitting down on the floor, which pressed the still buzzing vibrator into her bottom. Her knees were bought up to her chest, a length of blue rope was wrapped around her chest and upper legs binding them together, and the ends were knotted together behind her back.

The end of another length of cord was tied to the bonds that restrained her ankles, her knees were bent as much as possible, and the other end was bound to the rope that encircled her wrists which left her immobilised as she leant against the desk. If I remember correctly, the stories say that this is a ball-tie and I will be very lucky if I am able to move. It seems that you are determined to keep me as your prisoner for as long as possible.

“By the way my luscious lady, my parents are away until Monday so you are going to be my captive in bondage for the weekend. I am going to get a piece of equipment so I can take you out of here. Don’t go anywhere until I return.” Allen walked up to the door and exited the room, leaving Sara giggling as she stayed by the table.

Go anywhere? How can I go anywhere like this, the only movement that I will be able to make is falling over. It’s going to be amusing to see how you are going to get me out of here. There may be no surveillance in this classroom, but there are cameras in every corridor, and they are set for motion detection. I think that a ‘nude’ woman who’s bound and gagged will stick out like a sore thumb. Even if you get me out of here undetected somehow, you still have to take me through town, which will be no easy task with your pickup truck.

After five minutes, the helpless teacher listened to a sound that seemed to indicate that something was rolling across the floor in the corridor. I presume that this will be my ride out of here, but I hope that he doesn’t cover me with a sheet as the CCTV also work on close infra red and thin cloth can be penetrated in that spectrum. The sound was just outside the door, and Sara’s eyes grew wide as Allan entered the room, pulling a large black rectangular travel trunk with four castors on the left side and three latches along the front.

The captive had reached a strong state of arousal after her orgasm, due to her restrictive bondage and the vibrator inside her varying its pressure with each little movement of her body, and the arrival of her method of transportation, added a large jolt to her sensations. I’m going to be wheeled down the long corridors and out to your truck in the trunk, and all people will see is the container, not the ‘nude’ bound, gagged and kidnapped woman inside of it. This is going to be one hell of a ride, but I daren’t let you know that I want it because you’ll use it against me.

Protesting sounds were emitted from the helpless lady’s gagged mouth, with was accompanied by a shaking of her head as she put on a fake struggle against her bonds. “That is going to do you no good at all and you are going in the trunk no matter how much you protest, my sweet hostage.”

The chest was wheeled over to where Sara continued her little struggles and the top was opened wide so that she could be placed inside. I know that’s the lid, but as it’s on the castors it’s acting more like a door that opens on the left. She made more mock protests as her captor half-dragged and half carried her to the trunk, but the vibrator caught for a moment on a strip on the floor which caused her to moan with pleasure.

“I see that you like your new toy, so it’s going to go with you on your journey.” Allan said as he placed his captive in a sitting position on what be the ‘bottom’ of the trunk for the time being. “There is no escape and you will remain in here until we reach my house.”

Sara gave the student one last pleading look as the lid of the chest was closed, and the locking of each latch sent a thrill down her spine as she came to terms with her new level of captivity. It’s like a double bondage as I’m not only bound and gagged, but I’m locked it a trunk as well. This is going to end up being the most erotic evening of my life. Her little struggles inside the trunk continued to increase her state of arousal as the vibrator worked its magic, and each little dip in the tiled floor that the castors clicked over amplified the effect of the device that was buried inside her.

At this rate, it won’t be long before I achieve my release on my own. The captive increased her wriggling inside her containment, not in the hope of breaking free but so that she could reach ecstasy. Each little squirm, each little dip, increased her enflamed desire and it wasn’t long before she felt as if she was on the edge.

I can’t be there already, I thought that it would take, Oh YESSS! Sara gave a long scream inside the container as an explosion of pure pleasure occurred between her legs and she convulsed in her own little world...

“Having your own little party in there?” Allan asked as the trunk began to move again. “We were nearly at the entrance when you had your fun, and I am about to take you outside. I’ve already driven the truck to the doors, so it will be a simple matter of lowering the small lift at the back of the truck.”

there was a large bump as the trunk went over the entrance to the building, and Sara felt herself at an unusual angle which meant the she was going down the wheel char ramp. That’s safer than the steps, but it would have been interesting to find out what the vibrator would have done to me. The chest stopped, there was a whirring sound before the captive felt a short forward movement, and then there was a feeling of moving into the air. That must be the lift taking me onto the truck.

There was a little more forward movement, and there was an unusual rasping sound against the trunk. “I’m strapping the trunk down, as I don’t want there to be any chance of you tipping over as we travel. The last thing I want is for you to be hurt.”

The buzzing in Sara’s bottom was already making her aroused, and the thought of being taken through town with only the container that held her preventing the world from seeing her true state, gave her a feeling of exhilaration. At this rate, I’m going to explode before we even reach your house.

“I’ve finished placing the straps now, so I’ll drive away in a minute. I hope that you enjoy your bondage joyride.”

This is going to be an incredible journey. I just hope that no one realises what is happening. After a minute, there was a forward motion as the truck began its journey, and each little imperfection in the road’s surface added to the pleasure of the helpless woman. I hope that I can keep better control of myself as we have to go through town, and I don’t want anyone to hear me in this chest.

Even though Sara tried her best to control the increase of desire in her body, it proved to be a losing battle as her situation and the road seemed to conspire against her. The final straw was the road leading to a set of traffic lights, and there were a series of sensor strips across the road that caused a series of bumps in rapid succession which forced the vibrator against her. The lights turned red and the truck stopped just as the woman in bondage let out a loud scream as she orgasmed in the chest.

“Om my God! Did you hear that!” Sara was shaken out of her reverie by a voice to the right of the vehicle. “It sounded as if there was a girl in the trunk and she climaxed!”

“I hear it, but it’s obviously a trick. I girl inside a trunk of the back of a pickup who just happens to orgasm as we pass by? It’s quite clear that this is a hidden camera stunt, and we are supposed to fall for it. Let’s go on.”

The nude captive sighed with relief as the voices faded and the truck moved forward, taking Sara to her weekend of helplessness. That was a really close one, if only you knew what was actually happening, but you’d have called the authorities.

As the journey continued, the feeling of arousal built up inside the bound teacher and she was soon on the verge of orgasm, when the vibrator stopped working. Oh no, not now, please not now! Instead of cries of pleasure, the lady in bondage screamed in frustration as her climax was denied her as she struggled as much as possible in the vain hope of finding release from that action.

Even the fact that the vehicle had come to a stop and the engine had been switched off did nothing to help her calm down, as she had become frantic in her movements in order to try and obtain her fulfilment. The straps were removed, and the trunk was lowered, but the captive was caught up in her own world of need and denial, and she was unable to pay attention to anything else.

“I’ll just let you out in a minute, so that you can see my bedroom.” The latches were flicked up and the trunk was opened, letting light stream into the enclosed space. “There you are-, wait did the vibrator stop on you? Now wonder that you are in such a bad way, I’ll get you out of there now.”

Help me, PLEASE HELP ME! I can’t stand this anymore! The bedroom was luxurious, but Sara paid no attention to that as she screamed through her gag as there was only one thing on her mind and it definitely wasn’t the aesthetics of interior decoration. The student took a knife out of his pocket, cut the ropes that tied Sara’s ankles to her wrists and the bonds that held her knees to her chest, pulled her from the trunk and placed her in a standing position before a set of drawers.

The lady who was still pleading for her ecstasy bent over the table and she sighed as she heard the sound of a zip being pulled. At last. His first thrust into her elicited a scream from her gagged mouth, and she cried out each time as he slid and out of her flower, taking it ever faster as he knew that she was already on the edge.

Soon, there was a single long scream as Sara reached the peak of joy, and she convulsed as he continued to pleasure her with his thrusts...

In her post orgiastic reverie, the captive was vaguely aware of being carried to the bed and made to lie on her front, before her heels were pressed against her bottom and a rope was tied from her wrists to her ankles which placed her in a hogtie that allowed very little movement.

Allan lay down on the bed next to her right, and the teacher in bondage was turned around so that she could face him. “I think that you need a few hours rest before we continue tonight’s entertainment, so we’ll just stay here for a while.” He said as he cuddled the woman who gave a look which indicated that she was bound with far more than just ropes. “There will be time enough to discuss about what to do when we go back to school on Monday, but just relax for now.”

Sara was starting to drift away on the sea of sleep, with one final thought going through her mind. I actually did my best to fight against this when it started...

The End