Schoolgirl Training - Kira's Story

Still knelt naked at my feet, arms tied behind her back, lips glistening with jizz.

“You are a good student. You have such a well-trained mouth. Did you enjoy your lesson?”

“Yes, Sir.”

“So, tell me, Kira. Do you want me to teach you pleasure? Or do you want to be the toy for my pleasure?”

“Yes... I mean... I don't know. I mean both, I guess.”

“One or the other, little Kira”

“Oh.”

I waited.

“I want you to. .. I want to give you..., ” she whispered.

“Louder.”

“I want to be your toy. I want you to use me.”

“Good girl. Perfect. And what shall we call you? Little girl? Slut? Fucktoy?”

“Call me anything you want, Sir.”

“You are my little, then. Little girl. Little slut. We’ll see how you behave.

“So, it seems that you're not a virgin, then? Tell me a little about your sexual experiences. I can tell that you’ve probably sucked a cock or two.”

She looked down, embarrassed. “Um... yes, I have...” She trailed off.

“When was your first? Tell me about it.”

“I was in junior high. There was this boy, older than me, a high school boy. He was so cute. I had a crush on him, and I guess I was too obvious because he started noticing me. He said that he really liked me and that I could be his girlfriend if I, you know, used my mouth on him.”

“Go on.”

“Well, he didn't know as much as he pretended. I stroked him a few times, and then when I put it in my mouth, he squirted almost immediately. It was gross, and when I pulled back, he squirted all over my face and then on my shirt. He was so embarrassed that he mumbled something and then just left me there, all sticky and still horny. I had to sneak into my house and hide the shirt until I could wash it so my mom wouldn't find out.”

“We tried it a few other times, but he was weird about it. He just grabbed my boobs and squeezed them and tried to stick his finger in me, but he was too rough, and it hurt. He always told me he liked me so much, though. And then he'd pull out his penis, shove my face in his lap, and pump a few times until he squirted. I didn't like the taste or the smell, so I spit it out or caught it in my hand. After a couple weeks, he just quit texting or calling. I didn't care by then.”

“That’s too bad. Not such a great start to a fulfilling sex life. But still, somewhere you learn to use your mouth. Have you sucked other boys?”

“I guess. The first was so dumb. But I kinda found it exciting. He seemed desperate for me. It made me feel good, to be wanted, you know. I used to fantasize about boys and how much they liked me and then about penises and sucking them while I touched myself. And when I had my first orgasm, it was amazing. I wanted more. A lot more. I sometimes felt like I couldn't get enough – I’d finger myself or rub off on my stuffies five times a day.

“But the boys my age are just too silly. They had no idea what to do with their own dicks, let alone girl parts. So, I liked older boys. They would let me be their girlfriend if I would do stuff for them. Sometimes they’d beg me for it, you know? Mostly, I'd use my hand or mouth and let them play with my titties and sometimes finger me, but I wouldn't let them inside.”

“How many of these boyfriends did you have?”

“Just a few until I met Tommy.”

I waited quietly.

“Tommy was different. He knew what he was doing, at least more than the others, I thought. He used to suck my nipples so good. And he even knew what a clit was, and would rub me, but he never could make me come. He was kinda bossy though. But he told me he loved me when he wasn’t mad.

“He took me to a party one night with his older friends. I felt so cool. I even drank beer and got a little buzzed. Tommy took me upstairs to a bedroom, and we began fooling around. He sat me on the bed and stood in front of me and unzipped his pants. I liked his cock, so I started sucking him right away. It was exciting to be having sex with other people nearby. Then, while I was at it, the door opened, and I could see the light from the hall. But I didn't care, I just kept sucking, sliding my mouth up-and-down along his penis, cupping his balls while he held my head and slid in and out of my mouth. I heard someone else breathing hard and opened my eyes to see another boy behind Tommy with his pants open, stroking his cock. Just then, Tommy came. I pulled him out and let him cream my face. When he finished and put his dick away, he turned to the other boy and said, “Your turn. I think she wants your cock too.” I was so hot, I didn’t care. I had been fingering myself the whole time. The boy smiled at me. I wanted to make him like me, too. He had a bigger penis than Tommy or any others. And so, when he stepped up to me, I took him in my mouth right away and started sucking hard. He didn't last long. He squirted all over my face, too. But there was more noise in the room – another boy and even a couple more. They crowded around me with their cocks out in my face. Didn’t say anything. It was so kinky, and I was so horny. I just started sucking them all, one and then the other while I stroked other cocks with each hand. Some of them opened my shirt and were groping me and squeezing my tits and trying to get in my pants. But I kept my legs tight. Then they just started cumming and cumming – on my face and on my titties. I was a mess, but I felt so hot and nasty and needed.”

She paused, panting a little, getting hot at the memory.

“You are a kinky little thing, for one so young. You certainly learned how to please boys... and now a man.”

She was silent, eyes glistening.

“What’s wrong, little Kira?”

“But then... but then... they told everyone. The whole school knew. None of the girls would talk to me. The boys would just leer, and try to grab my butt, or peak under my skirt. Everyone thought I was a slut. Now I don’t have any friends...”