TOY

Part 3: That Truth is Gonna Cost You!

We only had a month till graduation. Jennifer would no longer be a student at our school. All I had to do was avoid Jennifer and all would be well.

The only problem was, since Toy was in the younger school, I couldn’t have her with me during school, but Jennifer didn’t want to get caught fighting before graduation, so I figured I was safe during school. It was after school I was most worried about.

I ordered Toy to meet me at the front door of the school as soon as her school let out, which was 30 minutes before mine.

Each day we would walk home together. She would be walking normal while I was scanning tree lines, hedges, street corners and everywhere else for Jennifer, hoping against a surprise attack.

The second to last day of school, I was feeling confident that Jennifer was going to let me slide. I went to gym feeling good that tomorrow was the last day of school. I had a good shower and was dressing for lunch when my locker door slammed shut above me. I jumped and turned to find Jennifer standing there.

“Thought I’d forgotten didn’t you?” she asked.

“Jennifer no, wait, you got the wrong information. I didn’t know anything. They just asked for Toy and I had no choice, they threatened me!”

“Another lie. Toy told me she’s forced to obey your orders, and that was all she could say. So I thanked her, and told her I would take care of you myself.”

I jumped to my right to escape, but Jennifer’s left arm stopped me as she hit the locker to my left but her right arm trapped me still. I looked her in the face, hoping for mercy, but saw none as her taller frame looked down at me.

“Don’t worry, this won’t hurt for long. You’ll be unaware of any pain in a few minutes.”

Before I knew what happened, Jennifer’s knee came crashing up into my crotch. Her eyes never left mine, thus my distraction. After the blow, I doubled over, grabbing my crotch, trying to protect it.

A blow to my back knocked me to the floor. I was now cursing myself for taking such a long shower. I should have gotten out when all the other girls had.

A looked out and saw Jennifer’s ankles standing a few inches from me, knowing that she wasn’t finished.

“What the fuck are you doing?” came a rescuing voice.

It was Ms. Hornin. I was never so happy to see her.

“I’m helping Debra up, she slipped on the wet floor.” Jennifer replied.

“Your not in this gym bell Jenn, why are you here?” Ms. Hornin demanded.

“I came to find, Debra, she wasn’t at lunch yet.”

“I think you're here to cause trouble. Look, just because you’ve chosen an alternative lifestyle to follow, doesn’t give you the right to do what you want. Get out of here or I’ll write you up!”

Jennifer glared at her, but turned to leave. As she walked past Ms. Hornin, who was coming to me to help, Jennifer mumbled something under her breath.

Ms. Hornin stopped and turned, “What did you say?”

“Nothing Ms. Hornin. I was clearing my throat.”

“Bullshit! Get back in here and repeat what you said.”

Jennifer came back to the swearing teacher. Jennifer wasn’t shocked by her language, she cursed at the cheerleaders in private many times.

Jennifer stood before Ms. Hornin and said, “I only cleared my throat, I didn’t say anything.”

Ms. Hornin stared into her eys, stepped closer to Jennifer, bringing their bodies to within centimeters. At this stance, I realized that Ms. Hornin was an inch taller than Jennifer, more muscular, but not quite as pretty.

Jennifer kept her innocent face, while Ms. Hornin kept her snarl.

“Get out of here.” Ms. Hornin finally said. But as Jennifer turned to leave, Ms. Hornin did her usual tactic and pushed Jennifer into a row of lockers. She followed her, grabbed her by the hair, and smashed her headfirst into another section. Jennifer collasped to the floor, obviously confused by this teacher attacking her.

“You fucking whore! You disgrace my cheerleading squad by quitting because you’re a lesbian, then you come in here and pick on freshman. You’re a waste of breath.” She finished as she kicked Jennifer’s downed body square in the ass.

Ms. Hornin lifted Jennifer by the hair and dragged her into the showers.

“Lock the door on your way out Debra.” She called to me.

I locked the door, but I didn’t leave, I wanted to see this one for myself.

I peeked into the showers and saw Ms. Hornin knee Jennifer again in the stomach, then push her into the shower wall. Ms. Horni then grabbed Jennifer’s shirt and pulled it over her head and threw it across the ceraminc room. Next, she pulled Jennifer’s skirt from her waist, and lobbed it to the same spot as her shirt. Ms. Hornin stood there for a moment and stared at her former cheerleader captain.

“You could have been great Jenn. If you had come to me and told me you liked girls. I could have set you up with some nice girls, some cheerleaders. But no, you had to be the rich bitch who wanted everything. You couldn’t play along with the team. You wouldn’t come to my house for sleepovers, or swimming parties.”

This was the first I had heard of this.

“Well,” she continued, “your prescence here today, will just have to make up for your abscences.” With that said, she reached up and turned on the cold water.

Jennifer immediately stood up screaming under the cold water in only her bra and panties. Distracted by the cold water, Jennifer couldn’t find Ms. Hornin. She had stepped back and picked her stop. As Jenn tried to block the icy water from hitting her skin, Ms. Hornin threw a kick at Jenn’s right hip, sending her crashing into the shower wall again. Jenn cried out from both pains. But tried to crawl from under the water. Ms. Hornin kicked again and this time hit Jenn in the stomach, slowing her escape. One more kick to Jenn’s jaw and she was sprawled over the shower drain, under the falling water.

Ms. Hornin walked to a bench, and began pulling her gym suit off. It was only shorts, tank top, and socks. She returned to her former captain naked. She removed Jenn’s bra and panties and threw them into a puddle of standing water. She rolled Jenn onto her back and sat down on her hips, under the falling water. Both ladies soon were soaked by the water as Ms. Hornin sat upon Jenn.

A few slaps to Jenn’s cheeks and she was revived again and reaching up for Ms. Hornin’s face. She grabbed Jenn’s hands and pinned them back down above her head. Causing her breast to fall into Jenn’s face. Jenn’s tears fell again at her predictament. She turned her head away as Ms. Hornin jiggled her breasts in Jenn’s face.

“Go on Jenn, suckum. I know you want to.”

“Fuck you, you cow!”

Ms. Hornin got to her knees, lifted one and rammed it into Jenn’s naked crotch. Another scream escaped Jenn’s mouth but was quickly muffled as a breast stuffed it. Jenn’s eyes flew open as her air intake to her mouth was cut off. Ms. Hornin’s laughed a sadistic chuckle at her accomplishment over the poor little rich girl.

Jenn started bucking and kicking her feet, not wanting to be in this position anymore. This was no longer a fight, it was a beating, and Jenn wanted out. Away from this woman.

Realizing she was not far from sleep, Jenn decided to fake it. She slowly closed her eyes, and stopped moving. As she did, barely taking in air thru the cracks Ms. Hornin’s breasts left at her nose, Ms. Hornin, relaxed her pressure. Slowly she released Jenn’s hands, and sat up over her former cheerleader captain.

Ms. Hornin sat her naked frame on Jenn’s for several moments, surveying her work, and deciding if she wanted to take it further, or just leave her here in shame. She licks her fingers, reached back and stroked Jenn’s sleeping crotch. She then tasted her moist fingers, smiled, and decided she wasn’t finished. She got up and walked back to her locker room office.

When Jenn thought she was gone, she sat up, surveyed the room, and crawled to an adjacent corner. There was no escape just yet because to leave the locker room, she had to pass Ms. Hornin’s office.

So, she waited. Hoping she wouldn’t return, Jenn sat, building her anger, her vengence. The longer Ms. Hornin took, the more steam and strength Jenn was building.

Seconds later, Ms. Hornin returned. When she passed the corner Jenn was in, Jenn saw that she was now wearing what looked like a big black leather thong. Jenn didn’t wait to see what it was for, she leaped at the teacher and wrapped her tired arms around her neck as she leaped to her back. Both women fell to the ground.

Jenn landed on top giving her a momentary advantage. She grabbed Ms. Hornin by the hair and tried to bang it against the shower floor. But Ms. Hornin still had some strength left over. She defensively rolled onto her back throwing her attacker to the ground beside her. Both women now looked for an advantage by flailing with their arms and legs. Naked bodies smacked and clashed as the women looked for an edge.

Jenn’s smaller body finally tired, and Ms. Hornin regained control as she rolled back on top of the younger student. Ms. Hornin smiled as she repositioned herself back in control.

“Nice try little Ms. Bitch! But your gonna pay for that!”

Ms. Hornin threw her right palm against Jenn’s face, slowing the cheerleader to a moan. Another slap from the other side brought tears to the student’s face.

“Cry all you want, I'm still not finished.”

Ms. Hornin stood, and lifted Jenn by the hair at the same time. Jenn pawed helplessly at the teacher, but to weakly to stop her. She led Jenn to her office, across the locker room. Once there, she pushed Jenn back into her office chair. Jenn fell back hard, still sobbing from the abuse.

“Why are you doing this?” she pleaded.

“Why? Because you’re a snobby little priss, that’s why. All those times I had the squad over, everyone came, but you. You always refused, you were to good to come over!”

“But I’m not like the other girls. I’m not, I just didn’t want to do what they were gonna………..do.”

Ms. Hornin’s right hand slapped Jenn’s face again.

“Don’t talk about my girls that way!”

“I didn’t say anything bad.”

“Yeah, but I know what you were thinking. But it’s alright now, cause I'm still your teacher for two days, and if I don’t pass you in gym class you’ll flunk, and be right back here again next year. Or better yet, you’ll have to take my class this summer. I don’t know of anyone else who’s failing gym, so it’ll be just me and you, all summer. What do you think of that sweety?”

“Please, no, I can’t do that, please, please pass me!”

“Well, your grades are okay, but you might need some extra credit to be safe.”

Still trembling and naked, Jenn responded, “yes, extra credit, I’ll write something, or take a test, yes I’ll do that!”

“Are you sure?”

“Yes, please, I’ll do the extra work, just please don’t hit me anymore.”

Ms. Hornin reached down and stroked the cheek of the teary eyed student and said, “alright, well since this is gym, the extra credit will be physical.”

Jenn’s eyes grew in fear of what she had just agreed to.

“You see this dick still straped to my waist? Your gonna suck it!"

Tears returned to Jenn's eyes as the teacher grabbed Jenn's hair and forced the projectile into her mouth. Ms. Hornin pumped the dildo in and out of Jenn's mouth as Jenn tried to ease some of the pressure. But every time Jenn touched Ms.Hornin, she would knee her in the breast while she sat in the chair. From her standing position, Ms. Hornin had the teenager under control.

Several times Jenn gagged from the depth of the penetration. But the more Jenn moaned in agony, the more aggressive Ms. Hornin became. She gradually edged her body into a straddling positon over the seated Jenn, giving her even more of a dominating position.

Ms. Horni rammed the dick in Jenn's mouth until she seemed ready to pass out. Jenn's hands hand fallen limp at her side, and her eyes were gradually closing. Ms. Hornin finally withdrew, leaving Jenn's mouth full of drool, and her body limp and beaten.

Ms. Hornin went to the water cooler, filed her cup and drank half. She threw the other half in Jenn's face. Jenn woke to find the teacher still standing over her and smiling.

"One more excercise, and we'll be done." she ordered.

"Stand up, and grab my desk."

Jenn moaned somemore, but Ms. Hornin yanked her up by the hair and turned her towards the desk.

"Bend over!"

Tearing up again, Jenn bent over and braced herself against the desk. Ms. Hornin entered Jenn's pussy, bringing moans from the young girl. After pumping for several minutes, she pulled out and said, "hold tight, this might hurt."

She raised the dick higher, and pushed it in Jenn's butthole. The tears and cries returned. After more pumping and grinding, Ms. Hornin released her charge, and told her she was through.

Jenn ran and got her things, and ran out of the locker room.

Jenn never made it to graduation the next night. Turns out, Ms. Hornin must have liked her little fight cause she flunked Jenn. She had her for the whole summer. But that's another story.

I wasn't finished with Toy. I was gonna make her pay for putting me in a bad position.

"Hold on," Karen interupted, "stay with Jenn and Ms. Hornin. Tell us about summer school, then go back to Toy."

"Alright." Debra agreed.

End Part 3