This story is adult themed and only suitable to be read by those of legal age. This is a work of fiction and dark fantasy. All characters are over the age of 18 and are purely fictional, any similarities between them and any real life individuals is purely coincidental. The author of this story does not condone any of the acts described in this story which includes; forced sex, coercion, blackmail, rape, abuse and slavery. Please do not break the law and instead seek professional help.
High School Pet
12:30
Her soft lips were wrapped around him, sliding gently up and down as her shiny pink lip gloss smeared over his cock. She was doing the best she could. Using her limited knowledge of how to please men to pleasure him with her mouth.
He groaned when she started forcing herself to take him down into her throat. He always liked that, the way it made her gag and how he could watch as tears began to form in her eyes. Jenny let him enter her throat a few more times, almost teasing him to grab hold of the back of her head and force her all the way down. She knew that he loved choking her with his dick.
Another brutal face fucking where he would make her choke, suffocate and vomit was something that she was very keen on avoiding so she refocused her attention on the blow job that she was giving in the boy's toilet of her high school. She didn't want to focus too much on the gross cock that she was sucking with her utterly despising the boy that it belonged to. Nonetheless, her tongue licked the underside of his penis, guiding her warm spit onto his shaft.
"Okay that's enough cock warming. Get up and bend over the toilet so I can fuck one of your tight holes."
She did what she was told like an obedient pet. Like a trained circus animal that was putting on a performance. She let his now hard cock slide out of her mouth and then put years of drama classes to good use by forcing a fake smile. Her facial muscles wanted to express her true emotions but she managed to suppressed them but not without struggling.
"Thank you Scott."
Fuck you Scott. You're nothing but a fat scumbag. Go die in a hole.
Jenny only just managed to hold onto her untamed tongue as she got back up to her feet from her knees. She forced her smile to remain plastered on her face and seductively squeezed pass Scott towards the toilet before bending herself over the it. Her arms held onto the tank for balance and her face was cramped up against a metal pipe that was connecting the toilet to the mains.
Scott then brought his dominant hand down across her ass, spanking her. She let out a surprised yelp, not having expected to receive that hard and vicious spank. She then manage to keep quiet, even as a red handprint formed underneath her plaid skirt and caused a stinging burn to spread across her asscheek.
"Are you forgetting something?"
She had to swallow what little remained of her pride and then prayed that no one was around to see and hear her saying this.
"Your slut is ready to be fucked by you Scott."
Tears fell down as she realised what he was making her do. She hatred herself for letting him but she had no other choice. A soft and defeated sigh escaped from her lips before she shuddered at his touch when he undid her school tie and unbuttoned her white shirt.
"Are you going to ram your big dick into me? You know I like it rough."
She forced herself to lie to him again whilst his hands went underneath her purple lace bra. The one that he had brought for her to be worn today by his instructions. Jenny didn't like the suggestive thing and felt trashy wearing it. The thin fabric was see through and did nothing to cover her pink rosy nipples that Scott was now pinching between his fingers.
"Are you going to cum inside me again Scott? Am I going to get filled up with your cum?"
She hatred it when he came inside of her. It made her feel sick every single time and getting the necessary pills afterwards was both humiliating and a complete joke. She knew that she didn't have too many of them left and couldn't bear the thought of becoming pregnant from her and Scott's repeated rape sessions.
When he stopped playing with her tits, Jenny found herself unable to breathe. The sensation only lasted for a few seconds but still added to the unpleasantness of her situation as she knew full and well what was coming next. As always while they were at school and she was bent over in a toilet stall like this, Scott grabbed hold of the bottom of her modest knee length skirt and then lifted it to expose her ass.
As was normal, she wasn't wearing any underwear underneath her skirt. Scott had forbid her from wearing any, saying that they only got in the way of what she was here for. Instead, Jenny was wearing two accessories that no other girl at school had. A little vibrating egg was safely tucked away inside of her cunt with a small battery packed taped down to her thigh, and a sapphire jewelled steel butt-plug that matched her eyes.
She felt his hands spanking her ass again and then once more, both of them simultaneously to turn her pale skin into an appealing shade of red. Then his cock pressed against the bubbly curve of her cheeks, wiping some of the spit that she had applied to it like a garden snail.
"Eeny minnie miny..."
Please not her ass. Please don't let him fuck her ass again.
"Mo."
The tip of his cock lightly hit her sapphire plug. It wasn't hard enough for Jenny to feel it but she knew that he had done it. Even then, it was hardly enough forewarning for her to try and relax the muscles of her rectum. He quickly took hold of the plug and yanked it out, not caring about how it was shaped to make doing such a thing incredibly painful for her.
He stuffed the dirty plug into her mouth, forcing her to hold onto it and taste her own ass. His cock then replaced the plug, plunging into the gape that had formed after the plug had been removed. He managed to get the entire tip in along with some of the shaft before Jenny's ass closed around him and sealed him inside a sore and narrow wrapping. He saw and felt her tensing up, becoming completely rigid as he forced himself further deeper by stretching out her tight butthole.
"Pleeww naa ssh fassww."
"What's wrong whore? Don't you like having me destroying your pooper?"
The pain that came when he fucked her ass never seemed to stop. She just couldn't get used to it. Scott always had to be so rough with her. He never fucked her in a way where she could actually enjoy it. Her petite body shook as he rammed into her from behind, her tits jiggling slightly from the movements while her face was pushed into the metal pipe and bricked wall.
Horribly, Scott seemed to take longer to cum each time he fucked her. The fat prick had only lasted a minute the first time she had allowed him to rape her. A few weeks later and he was starting to learn. The assault on her ass lasted for the majority of what was left of the lunch break before he finally came inside of her.
Jenny sighed out in relief when he finished in her. Her body slumped down as she felt his hot load being shot into her guts. He then resealed her sore ass with the plug, keeping his disgusting cum inside of her, marking her the same way a wild animal pisses on their territory. Nauseously, she dropped back down to her knees and proceeded to lick him clean.
"Just like how your mother does it."
Burn in hell you bastard.
13:00
After Scott had left her alone in the bathroom stall, Jenny fumbled around inside the pockets of her school blazer, searching for a makeup case that came with a small mirror. She opened it once found it, pinching the two plastic locks that held it close before holding the mirror up to her face.
She fully crying now from a combination of pain from her sore ass and the psychological abuse of Scott's hurtful words. Her hand went to a roll of toilet paper that was inside a plastic holder inside the cubicle and she teared off a couple of scrunched up pieces. Firstly, she wiped away her tears, cleaning off the runny mascara before dabbing her eyes. She then ripped off more toilet paper and removed all traces of spit that had been left from the blowjob.
Both pieces of toilet paper went into the toilet bowl once she was finished and she then reapplied her makeup, trying to take attention away from her pink fresh tears eyes. The shiny pink lip gloss went back on her lips, giving her mouth a bit of a whorish look that clashed with her innocent looking face but she didn't have any other choice. After all, that lip gloss was Scott's favourite.
She then readjusted her bra, sliding it back in its proper place before buttoning up her shirt and tying her tie around her aching throat. Supporting herself with the help of the cubicle walls, she then stood back up, tucked in her shirt into her skirt and picked up her blazer from the floor. The warmth that it brought once she put it on felt nice and she felt more like herself once she was wearing the uniform.
It was somewhat ironic, she had hatred wearing the prudish thing just a couple of weeks ago but now wearing anything brought her a degree of comfort. Anything was better than being completely naked and being forced to have sex with a boy that she hatred.
She flushed the toilet before slowly peering outside the cubicle, being careful to make sure that there was no one around. Only when it was completely clear did she leave the cubicle before doing the same check at the bathroom door, not wanting to be seen exiting from there with what such an act implied.
She caught a glance of herself in the bathroom mirror as she walked past and didn't like what she saw. Her blonde hair was in a neat bun although stray hairs had come loose since she had last attended to it. With her hair out of her face, her natural beauty shined through. Light blue eyes that stood out, a cute button nose and a smile that could light up a room. Jenny didn't smile too often these days. There wasn't much for her to be happy about.
The bell ran and she used the distraction of the sudden rushing of bodies to slip out of the boy's toilets unseen. The drones of high school students that traveled through the halls to their classes took no notice of her. They were all too busy enveloped in their own lives to care and she quickly becoming grateful for how mind numbing high school could be.
"What the hell Jen?"
A hand reached out to her shoulder and grabbed her. Jenny turned around, half expecting it to be Scott who had decided that just fucking her ass once hadn't been enough. The face she saw wasn't filled with opportunistic lustful intent. Instead it was concerned and worried.
"What are you doing Jen? Why were you in the boy's toilets?"
Peyton, her former best friend. The tall, stunning brunette stood in front of her with a deep frown of her face. Her mouth also expressed the same shocked and worry, gaped slightly in bewilderment.
Jenny wanted to burry herself in her friend's arms and let out the salty tears that she was having such a hard time holding back. The two of them had shared everything. Peyton was like a sister to her. They had been best friends pretty much since birth for 18 years. She wanted to tell her everything. She wanted to tell her friend that she needed help.
Peyton couldn't help her. No one could help her. Everything would just get worse. She had even gone to the police at one point which had turned out to be a mistake that she would never be able to forget. A detective pretended to take her statement before driving her to the nearest prison and making her spend the night with a convicted serial rapist.
"Talk to me Jen..."
She wanted to but knew better than to do so. Jenny turned away from her best friend and mechanically walked to class alone. She could hear Peyton whimper. She sensed the pain in her voice when she spoke.
"Yeah? Fine walk away! You can go blow as many boys in the toilet as you want bitch!"
Jenny didn't blame Peyton for what she was saying about her. If her best friend had suddenly gone and completely iced her without any reason or explanation, she would probably act the exact same way. That was another of Scott's stupid rules. He wanted her to be utterly miserable. So far, he was succeeding.
14:46
It had all began when her father had suddenly, without any warning, gotten ill. None of the doctors knew what it was. It was out of nowhere and nobody could explain what was happening to her or her mother. He was just getting worse and worse, slipping closer to death each day and each hour.
Eventually, the doctors identified that something was wrong with his brain. They still didn't understand why and how this was happening to him but they realised that the only why to save him would be to place him in a coma. The doctor in charge had no bedside manners what so ever and explained out his plan like both Jenny and her mother were mentally challenged. His words were harsh and unfiltered, saying that there was hardly any chance of Jenny's father making a full recovery and that the procedures required for life support were frankly too expensive for them to afford now that her father's company had been hostilely taken over without them getting so much as a dime.
Jenny recalled spending hours by her father's bedside with her mother and with Peyton as she cried her heart out. She prayed for a miracle. For some divine deity that she had been told to believe in for help. If a deity did exists, then fuck him for making her believe in the glimpse of false hope that came.
One day, she woke up from her hospital chair to find a crowd to doctors rushing into the room. They prepped her father for immediate surgery and placed him on life support soon afterwards. Apparently, all of her father's medical bills had been payed up by the new owner of the hospital. The seemingly kind man even payed for Jenny's education had Primrose High, the private high school that she was attending and about to graduate from.
Then their nightmares started. First it was just her mother who tried hiding it all from her at the start. She got a new job without any explanation and then began working late and at inconsistent hours. Then one night, Jenny found her mother crying as she tried to wrap a couple of bandages on her welt covered back. Her new job was as an adult films actress, or a pornstar like everyone called them. Not just ordinary porn either, the nastiest stuff that you could imagine.
The rich man's aid had come with the requirement that her beautiful mother had to whore herself out to him and anyone he chose. Jenny had told her mother to stop, she had begged her to stop. She told her that they would find another way. Her mother had told her not to worry and that she could take anything if it meant that Jenny and her father were safe and provided for.
That went on for quite a bit with a photos of her mother's films being delivered through the post for Jenny to find. Eventually she stopped opening all letters whatsoever, dreading hearing paper dropping through the mail and being too afraid to open it. The world of sexual slavery that her mum was being forced to endure drained Jenny like a leech. She was just grateful that she wasn't the one who was having to go through it, even if thinking like that filled her with self loathing. She just wasn't strong like her mother. She wouldn't be able to take it.
Then it turned out that the rich man had a son. For his 18th birthday, Scott's father gave him a special gift. Not a car or chunk of his massive inheritance. He was given her. Jenny Rose, the hottest girl in school.
At first, she almost laughed when he dragged her alone and told her to suck him. Scott had been the fat dork that sat behind her in English class. He wasn't athletic, attractive or smart. Just some ugly loser that Jenny and the other cheerleaders made fun off behind his back. Afterall, she and Peyton were co-captains of the cheerleading team. Every boy in Primrose high wanted to get into their pants and they knew it.
Of the two, Peyton was more open about dating having been with a boy called Liam for the majority of their final year. Jenny had been more prudish, fixated on the silly idea of saving herself for marriage. It seemed silly now seeing how many times she had let Scott fuck her.
After she had told Scott to go to hell, there was an accident at the hospital. Her dad almost ended up dying. The next day Scott explained the full extent of her situation to her and she had gotten to her knees there and then and sucked every once of foul cum from his gross dick.
"Jenny, earth to Jenny. Hello?"
Being addressed by name snapped her out from her retelling of past events. She quickly shoved away her thoughts and stopped wondering exactly how she ended up as Scott's rape toy. Repressing her mind couldn't be healthy for her psyche but it was better than having to think about it all the time.
"Is everything alright Jenny?"
"Yes Ms Summers. Sorry I guess I dreamed off somewhere."
"Try to pay attention Jen, this next parts important."
Ms Summers, Jenny's English teacher, gave her a reassuring smile. She had always been her favourite teacher and had considered becoming a teacher herself because of Ms Summers. The charming red haired woman was as kind as she was smart and knew how to captivate her students with the elegance of literature masterpieces. It didn't hurt that she was hot as well. Jenny often compared her to the receptionist on the show "suits" who was played by a beautiful fiery actress.
Any other teacher would have scolded her for not paying attention in the class but Ms Summers was nice enough to give Jenny a pass. Jenny recalled having a conversation with her when her father had first gotten ill. She had told her that she would always be here if she wanted someone to talk to and that she had gone through something similar when her husband had died.
One of her two daughters worked at the hospital where her father was straying and had mentioned it to her over dinner. Her other daughter, Rosie, went to school here and was in the year beneath than Jenny's.
She wondered how much patience Ms Summers would have had with her if she had seen the notes that Jenny had made. None of what she had written down made any sense and her handwriting was atrocious. She tried to steady her hand and note down what Ms Summers was saying but it was impossible for her to concentrate. Not while Scott was sitting behind her and controlling the vibrator inserted inside of her using his mobile phone.
He toyed with the settings underneath his desk, making the egg go faster and slower at a flick of his thumb. She was squirming in front of him and her black school shoes were jittering on the ground as if she were tapping her feet to a song. It would have been too funny to make her moan in the middle of class. Forcing her to humiliate herself by cumming was what he was aiming for.
Jenny could feel herself getting close again. This would have been her sixth forced orgasm of the day. Her pussy was dripping wet with her juices and hot flushness washed over her. Of all the things that Scott made her do, this was by far the most humiliating. She hatred cumming for him. She hatred he made her wet, even if it was all down to a vibrating egg that she was forced to wear.
He turned it up all the way to its highest settings without any warning and her body reacted to the sudden burst of power. Jenny only just managed to cover her mouth with both hands before a moan extended out from her cunt. She unconvincingly made it look like she had just sneezed before biting down on her hand as the vibrator forced her to cum.
It was the strongest one so far today and the force that her body shook with made her chair legs rattle. A sniggering laugh resulted behind her as she tried to compose herself without any success. If only a black hole could magically open up under her and swallow her away into nothingness. It was at times like these that Jenny wished that she was dead.
The intercom system of the school activating gifted her something else to think about other than the unwanted pleasure in between her thighs. She just wished that it could be louder to block out the low buzzing sound that only she could hear.
"Could Ms Jenny Rose report to the principal's office. Ms Jenny Rose to the principal's office."
Her immediate thought was for her dad. She turned around and glared at Scott. It was part of their deal wasn't it? She would be his to fuck, bully and embarrass, and in return, nothing bad would happen to her dad. The asshole simply smiled at her and made Jenny want nothing more than to punch his ugly face. Ms Summers thankfully spoke before Jenny could form her fists.
"Umm Jenny, I think you should go to see what principal Ranir wants."
To be continued...
