Posted by TheUnknown on July 13, 1999 at 16:36:51:
SCHOOL WAS NEVER LIKE THIS Part 2
CHAPTER 1
It was 3:30, Nancy would be coming home any minute. Lisa and Bobby were cleaning themselves up from their lesson with Mrs. Carter. Yes, Mrs. Carter. What a fine time we had with her. You could say she was all wrapped up right now. When we were finished with her, we put her back on Lisa’s bed and tucked her in. Now, for the main course. The kids were excited, in more ways than one. Bobby was walking around with a stiff hard-on and Lisa couldn’t keep her hands off herself. Everyone knew what they had to do. We rehearsed it enough. Bobby was to stay in the kitchen with the tape. I would stand behind the door and Lisa would be on the couch. After waiting a short period of time, we finally heard the approach of Lisa’s stepmother’s car. I peeked out of the window in the door and watched as she parked. Nancy got out of the car and started towards the house. My heart was pounding, and my cock was starting to get hard. Lisa started to giggle at the sight. It wasn’t too hard to see being that both Bobby and I were still naked. She sure looked sexy in her white uniform. Within seconds, she was at the door and was coming in. That was when our plans started to fall apart.
As she closed the door, her hand hit mine and that startled her. As the door shut, she turned around, I went to grab at her, but I missed. She stumbled back, with a look of surprise on her face. Everything else happened as though it was slow motion. As she stumbled backwards, Bobby came in from the kitchen. When he saw that Nancy had her back to him, he stuck his knife in her back. She gasped and arched towards me. As she started forward, I caught her, and we fell to the floor. She was on top of me and I could feel those big tits against me. I looked up and saw Bobby standing there with the knife in his hand. He was going to stab her again, but I said no. Still holding her tightly, I rolled her over onto her back. She was struggling to get up, but I held her down. Luckily the wound in her back was not too deep. It was causing her pain, but it wasn’t fatal. “Now what do we do?” asked Lisa. She had been sitting on the couch taking all the action in. “Well, don’t you have something to say to her?” I asked. Lisa walked over to her Stepmother and knelt down. “Nancy, I waited a long time to do this. I want you to suffer like you made me suffer. Only yours is going to be physical.” With that Lisa took her ice pick and stuck it into the side of Nancy’s right tit. Nancy let out a howl of pain as the needle sharp tool went all the way into her tit. “No, wait, we don’t want her to go too soon.” I said. “Bobby, tape her hands behind her, so we can have some fun”.
As Bobby was taping her hands, She kept looking back and forth at us. “What are you going to do with me? Where is Mrs. Carter? Her car is here, what did you do with her?” “You could say we had a practice drill with her and she did real well” I said, as I got up off of her. Bobby kept staring at Nancy and I could see that he wanted some action. “ OK Bobby, why don’t you help her out of her uniform”. Bobby didn’t need to be asked twice. He straddled Nancy’s form, sitting on her hips and started to run his hands up the front of her dress. When he reached her tits, he stopped and gave them a squeeze. Nancy gasped as he kept squeezing and feeling those large melons.
He was really enjoying himself. “Come on Bobby, Take the uniform off and let’s see what she has.” Bobby stopped and then grabbed her uniform and in one swift motion ripped it open down the front, sending buttons everywhere.
Once he had the dress opened up and pushed aside, he stood up. There she laid in her white bra and panties. Now it was my turn. I knelt down and grabbed her panties and pulling them aside, stuck my finger up her cunt. “Oh my God, no. Please don’t do this”, she begged. “ Honey I’m just beginning” and with that I stuck another finger into her. Now with two fingers working in and out of her pussy, she was starting to get lubricated a little. It was enough for me. I lowered my self down on top of her and as she kept begging me to stop, I slammed my cock into her. She was tight. As I worked in and out of her, each time going in further, she was getting wetter. Finally after about four or five strokes, I was all the way in. I started pounding away at her tight pussy, each stroke bringing a gasp of pain from her lips. “That’s it, make her hurt!” screamed Lisa. I looked over and she was about to be mounted by Bobby. I reached up and grabbed Nancy’s left tit and started to squeeze it. “Please no, don’t your hurting me” she cried as I pinched her nipple through her bra. When I was about to shoot my load into her I grabbed both nipples and as my jism shot into her I twisted them in my fingers. That caused her to arch up and she started to shake her head back and forth. Her ponytail was whipping around her head as she screamed in agony. As the last drops of cum was oozing out I pulled out of her. “OK Bobby she’s all yours.” I said. Bobby was just finishing up with Lisa and was starting to get up. “What can I do?” he asked as he stood over Nancy. “Anything you want, just don’t kill her yet. I have a wonderful game to play with her.” With that, Bobby dropped down on her and started to fuck her in a frenzy. He was pumping like a steam engine. After about twenty strokes, he came in her. “ Can I stab her now?” he asked as he stood up. “ Oh God, I don’t want to die. Please Bobby don’t kill me” Nancy pleaded. “ Oh don’t worry little lady,” I said. “ He isn’t going to kill you, we’re all going to kill you”. With that I bent over and pulled her to her feet.
CHAPTER 2
“We are going to play a game. You will stand in the middle of the room. Lisa, Bobby, and me will surround you. You are to try to get out. If you succeed, you win and you go free. Our job is to make sure you don’t. Now kids remember, no stabbing from the neck up.” “Won’t you at least cut my hands loose?’ she asked. I thought about that and thought it would be a good idea. “Bobby, cut the tape off her hands, but be careful”. Bobby cut her hands free then stood back. She stepped out of her uniform and rubbed her hands together to get the blood flowing again. At the same time she started to walk backwards, keeping an eye on all of us. I waited to see who would make the first move. I didn’t have long to wait. With a bolt, Nancy headed for the stairs and that brought her into reach of Lisa. As she neared Lisa, she stepped sideways to avoid Lisa’s thrust. She didn’t step back far enough though, and Lisa caught Nancy in her belly as she stabbed downward. The ice pick had hit Nancy just above her bellybutton. It wasn’t deep, but it was enough to bring a howl of pain to Nancy’s lips. Lisa pulled it out and stepped back. Nancy stood there holding on to the railing and watching a trickle of blood starting to flow down her belly.
“Good one” Bobby said as he edged over to get closer to Nancy. Nancy realized that going upstairs was a mistake, now she was cornered. Bobby was behind her, Lisa was in front of her, and I was in the middle of the room. She hesitated for a minute then made a dash for the front door, across the room. This threw Lisa and Bobby off, as they were going to pounce on her.
Instead of stabbing Nancy, they got each other. Bobby was standing there in shock as he looked down at the ice pick sticking in his chest. Lisa made out a little better. Bobby’s knife only grazed her arm. They both stood there in horror as Bobby started to realize that he would never get to fuck her or anyone else again. Meanwhile, as Nancy was running across the room, not looking where she was going, she ran into me. As she crashed into me I drove my knife into her side. It went in up to the handle. She gasped and backed up. Doing so made the knife come out of her, followed by a steady stream of blood. She turned and tried to get to the kitchen. Bobby was now on the floor, the ice pick still buried in his chest. Lisa left it there and picked up his knife. She saw Nancy trying to get to the kitchen and started after her.
“You bitch, You made me kill Bobby. Now I’m going to kill you”, Lisa shouted as caught up with Nancy. Nancy had just reached the doorway when Lisa plunged the knife into her back. Lisa pulled the knife out and plunged it again into her, just below her right shoulder blade. Lisa stood back as Nancy arched her back and turned around. Leaning against the wall, she was gasping, as her lung was slowly filling with blood. “Please help me, I don’t want to die.” She said as a trickle of blood was starting to ooze from between her lips. I walked past her into the kitchen. I picked up two steak knives from the counter and went back to Lisa. What a site to behold. Nancy was standing there leaning against the wall. Those melons standing out proudly.
I handed Lisa a steak knife. “ Now on the count of three, you stab her in the left boob and I’ll stab her in the right. Let’s see how many times we have to stab her before she falls to the floor.” As I hit three, we both buried our knives into her tits. Lisa ‘s went in just above the left nipple, and mine went in just below the right one. We each must have stabbed her about six or seven times, filling her tits with stab wounds. With each plunge of the knives, Nancy would twist and turn, as the blades cut and mutilated her ripe melons to pieces. Finally she started to slide down the wall, her bra saturated in blood. She sat on the floor, gasping for breath, blood flowing out of at least a dozen wounds. I knelt down and looked Nancy in the face. She looked at me, her eyes pleading with me to stop the pain. I took the steak knife and buried it in her belly, just above her pelvic bone. She gasped and clutched my arm with both hands. Her mouth in a big “O”. As she held my arm, I drew the knife up, opening a deep gash in her belly. She arched her back and groaned. Her eyes started to glaze over as her hands slipped off of my arm. I left the knife in her belly and stood up.
CHAPTER 3
“Well Lisa, how was that?” I asked as I turned towards her. “ That was better than I thought it would be, but poor Bobby, what are we going to do about him”? “Well, first things first, I think you need to pay up now”. “I thought I did that already”. “Yes” I said “but that was for your step mother”. “You forgot about Mrs. Carter”. “ OK, what do you want me to do”
Taking the knife from her, I told her to get down on her knees and start sucking. She took my cock in her mouth and started to run her tongue around the head. It didn’t take long before I was rock hard. “ Now, get up and bend over the table and spread your legs. She did as she was told, spreading her legs so her pussy was wide open in front of me. I came up behind her and slipped my cock up into her wet pussy. As I pumped her, she kept looking over at Nancy. Each time she would groan and beg me to fuck her harder. I pulled out of her and spread her cheeks. With a sudden lunge I slammed my cock up into her virgin asshole. As my cock entered her, she screamed and tried to get up. I held her down and kept pumping her. I was getting very close to cumming. Again I pulled out of her. I told her to get up and turn around. When she did, I held her against me and lifted her up onto my cock. She wrapped her legs around me and started to ride up and down
on my shaft. She was close to cumming and so was I. As I started to unload into her, I picked up the knife and drove it up into her left breast. She arched back, and started to cum. I pulled the knife out and stabbed her again. Another orgasm ripped through her. Her legs were still tightly wrapped around me. As my cock started to go down, I stabbed her once more. She groaned and started to slide down toward the floor. She laid there on the floor, gasping for breath, blood flowing from her breast. “ Why? Why did you kill me”? she gasped. I knelt down next to her. Taking her left breast in my hand, I plunged the knife into her again, this time straight to the heart. “Because I wanted to”.
The End?