Aurora fell to the floor in a heap, sobbing her heart out. She tried to reach back to rub her suffering ass, but her hands were still too tightly bound in the leather thongs and she just had to lie there. But not for long.
"Get up!" Karla snapped and prodded Aurora with her spiked heel.
Aurora rolled over and cringed up at the dominating woman.
"Get up!" Karla said. "I shan't tell you again!"
Aurora scrambled to her fret, standing weeping as Karla undid the bonds and stared at her, walking slowly around her. Aurora shivered as she felt the whip handle running slowly over her ass.
"Not bad for a piece of whore flesh," Karla said. "Bend over, hold your ankles."
Aurora trembled from head to foot as she slowly slid her hands down her thighs and past her tines, bending her body until her ass stuck in the air, a perfect target for whatever Karla wanted to do.
"Spread your legs," Karla said and the terrified teacher did as she was told, her legs straining in their white stockings, the high-heeled shoes making it more difficult for her to bend, pulling out the curves of her legs and ass even tighter. "Watch Lulu get fucked. It'll be your turn soon, so you might as well know what you're in for."
Aurora broke into fresh sobs as she craned her head up and stared at the depraved scene being played out over Brett's desk. Lulu had gripped the edges as she heaved and rolled in rising lust, her ass jerking back faster and harder for Brett's cock.
"Ooohhh, Sir!" she screamed. "Oh fill me up, Sir! Fill me up with cum – ooooobhh!"
Her tits rubbed harder into the desk top as she rolled in rising climax, her body shaking with him.
Brett grunted as he heaved his cock deep into Lulu's hot little fuck-hole. He slid his hands over her red ass and slapped her hard with his hand, getting another wail of lust from the dark-haired schoolgirl. His cock stiffened further, swelling and throbbing in Lulu's cunt, his strokes getting faster, heaving Lulu off her feet at the peak of each ramming fuck.
Aurora shivered with horror as she watched. It was all too horrible to think about. Then she gave a low scream and looked back through her wide-spread legs. The handle of the whip was running over her pussy, while behind her stood Karla, her face impassive behind the lacy veil.
"Your stockings are crooked," Karla said, "this is the time I shall warn you. The next time it's six strokes of the cane. And the same goes for all the girls. If I find YOU ignoring that, you'll get the strokes they should get. Straighten them. Don't get up!"
Aurora sobbed at the rising shame of her position. Weeping bitterly, she reached back and tried to get the seams of her white mesh stockings to run straight up the back of her wonderful, long legs. It was very difficult, particularly from her position, and with the whip handle playing over her pussy, but she managed it eventually.
"Better," Karla said, "and don't forget that."
She smiled at Aurora. "You have two choices now. You can bend over as before and hold your ankles while I give you four strokes of the whip, two for getting up, two for not calling me Madame. If you don't, then you go back on the rope and I whip you until you beg me to be allowed to bend over and take the strokes. Which is it?"
Aurora knew she meant. There was no choice for her, but she still gasped and burst into floods of tears. Sobbing and wailing with humiliation, Aurora turned back and spread her legs, sliding her hands down her calves until she held her ankles and stared up at Karla, who took the whip and curled it in her hands. Aurora fought with terror as she watched the whip curl through the air. The thin leather tail lashed into her ass and she heaved, almost losing her balance as the pain erupted over her body.
"Aaaaghhh!" she screamed. "Oooohhh, help me!"
The whip went back and held there. Aurora wept, her body shaking with pain. She whipped her ankles desperately, closing her eyes as she saw the whip curling upward again and again.
Karla whipped the thin leather into Aurora once more.
"Uuurrgghhh!" Aurora screamed, losing her balance and falling onto the carpet, her body shaking with agony.
"Get up!" Karla snapped. "Fast, you stupid little bitch!"
Aurora struggled up, turning, getting her hands around her ankles once more, while the pain rang through her body.
"What do you do as soon as you've got up?" Karla snapped, running the whip through her fingers.
Aurora was baffled. She stared at Karla, trying to see through the veil, but Karla's eyes were as hard and impassive as usual.
"Chock your stocking sews!" Karla yelled. "If you let them get out of line, you go over again fuck, you learn so slow."
Frantically Aurora checked her stockings. The scams were already put of line and the fall of the carpet had wrinkled them badly. She pulled them straight and Karla checked her again.
"Good," she said. "Now bend back over, let me finish this and we can get started."
Aurora broke into more sobs as she was bound to her ankles. It was accompanied by Lulu's moans and screams as she came, heaving on the desk top, her body trembling as the man fucked over her.
"Oooohhh! Sir!" Lulu groaned. "Oooohhh, Sir! That's wonderful, ooooh, do it Sir, don't stop!"
She squealed with delight as his pistoning cock-rod heaved in even harder, lifting her feet right off the carpet, holding her there while she screamed with delight, her cunt sucking and jerking on his massive fuck-rod.
The tip of the whip handle pushed at the very entrance of Aurora's pussy. She screeched with disgust and tried to get away.
"Do you want another six strokes?" Karla snapped.
"No, Madame. No!" Aurora cried, the agony still running out from her whipped ass.
"Then sit still!"
Aurora forced herself to do as she was told, her legs squeezed together as she tried to stop her trembling. In fact, Aurora had never been very wet at all, and the leather handle hurt as it pushed in.
"Hold still," Karla said as Aurora's trembling legs swayed under the horror she was enduring.
The whip handle pushed right in, working to the top of Aurora's cunt, and thrusting around while Karla slid her finger over Aurora's ass and down to the tight ring of ass muscles that trembled in sympathy to the invasion of her cunt.
"Hmmm, no virginity to worry about," Karla said, "and your ass reacts well, we shall have to develop that. Tell me, do you fuck many men?"
"No," Aurora said with a shudder.
"I should think not," Karla said, "by the way your pussy is so dry, who the fuck would want to get his cock rubbed raw? We'll have to work on that too. Let's see how it goes into your ass."
"Uuuurrgggghh, no!" Aurora screamed, her whole body shuddering at the very thought.
"What did you say?" Karla snapped, rasping the whip handle over Aurora's suffering pussy-walls.
"Nothing, Madame!" Aurora sobbed.
"In this school you get fucked every way there is!" Karla snapped.
"And you'll get enough cocks up your ass before you're through. Let me show things to you."
The whip handle pulled brutally out of Aurora's pussy and slid up to her ass. Aurora almost passed out at the terror of it all, but somehow she held still, knowing what would happen if she didn't.
"In this school," Karla said, pushing the whip handle at Aurora's tight ass, "what Brett and I say goes, without question, got that?"
"Yes, Madame!" Aurora gasped as her ass gave a little under the thrusting whip handle, the top of it penetrating half an inch or so. Her body shook with the pain and she gasped as her ass tried to tighten up to stop it going any farther.
"You are in complete command of all the girls, without question," Karla said, pushing the whip handle again and getting it even farther into Aurora's shuddering ass. "They are to be whipped any way you want for any breach of discipline. Got that?"
"Yes, Madame!" Aurora sobbed, her ass throbbing under the push of the whip handle.