Maggie Hill
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Maggie’s Wet Dreams Ch. 8
🕑 Added 2023-07-05 14:51:46 +0000 UTC{I decided to post when it's done in its entirety, I had to re-read the original because I loved it so much, this is my completely take and another fantasy to add to my book, any suggestions for the next? Tell me what you guys think and leave comments for this and what you may want in the next chapter, love and appreciate you all - Maggie}
My senior year of high school, and yes when I was 18, I was a teaching assistant for my chemistry teacher. I had the highest grade in the class and was allowed to do this as an elective. It was a pretty each class since all I had to do was grade papers and make sure all of the stations for the class were ready and everything was done to safety standards per the text book. Anyways during that time, I had come across a site about bondage stories and one turned me on a lot. Well, a lot of the stories did, but this one in particular made me fantasize about things when I had to grade the same boring, 10 questions quiz a few dozen times.
I do remember one time I had to bring home some tests to be graded. We were so packed with homework, that either of us hadn’t gotten to the tests and I offered to do that since it would be quicker with the answer sheet than having to read over long answers and figure if they were right or not which the teacher could do faster than me. That’s when I realized I left the answer key at school. I was lucky enough that my teacher trusted me with a set of keys to get me into the classroom and with all the sports stuff and after school things the school was pretty much kept unlocked.
Even doing cross-country for so long, it felt weird coming into the school at night after everyone was gone. I did have many other fantasies of that, but worried about all the cameras around and some security guard finding me, arresting me and everyone at school spreading rumors about me afterwards. Anyways the fantasy goes like this.
I was able to make it into the classroom, it was very nice being that it was still a fairly new school, even had a large lab connected to the back through a door where I would do most of my grading. It felt awfully different at night though, completely silent, every little thing making a sound that was foreign to me made me feel like I was walking into a horror movie.
That’s when I saw in, silver and shiny, the light from the emergency light glimmering off of it, a gun. His hands were shaky, I couldn’t see the rest of him, just the tip of his gun as he stood there and pointed it at me, the shock causing me to freeze.
“You ruined my life and now I’m going to ruin yours.”
“Please, please, I’ll do whatever you want, I’m not who you think I am.”
“Oh, I know exactly who you are and 5 years ago, you cost me everything.”
Five years ago, I thought to myself, I was only in middle school then, I didn’t think there were any boys or anyone in general whose lives I ruined.
He didn’t give me much time to think before I heard the word that brought dread to my stomach, “strip!”
I started with my hoodie, my hands were shaking, still in high school no one had ever seen me naked, except for my doctor and my parents growing up. Now I was going to be exposed to a complete stranger whose face I hadn’t even seen yet.
I dropped it to the ground, slipping my shoes off and socks next trying to prolong the inevitable. My bare feet on the cold, tile floor brought shivers up my spine. My shirt came off next followed by my cargo shorts, I figured dressed like this he would have obviously known I was too young to be whoever he thought I was, but I had a feeling he was either too drunk or high to have known the difference.
“Come on already!”
His scream made me go faster, without even thinking my bra was off and my panties were to the ground. Who knew screaming at a girl was such a panty dropper. He took my clothes and threw them over by the door, shoes as well that made a hard knock when they hit the wall. By his foot he grabbed a large duffle bag and motioned me to follow him.
We went over to the teacher’s desk, “get on it.”
With his hood, it was still hard to make out his face, he was much taller than me, but kind of scrawny to be honest. But he still had the gun and I was at his mercy. So, I got up onto the desk which was cleaned off of the usual papers and books that were on there. The hard surface hurt my knees and it was a little hard for a short girl like me, displaying myself in ways that made me blush.
“On your back!”
I turned over, laying on the desk, I felt like I was about to be examined by a doctor, hands at my sides, too afraid to cover myself, all I could do was wait for whatever was about to come next. He grabbed my left wrist and wrapped a leather cuff around it tightly. He got on his knees and I heard metal scrape against the floor under the desk where he got to the other side bounding my right wrist as well and then pulled something tight so I couldn’t move more than a few inches away from the desk.
He got down to my ankles and did the same to my left, and then back behind the desk, he took my leg into his hand and pulled it up into the air and with a few tugs my leg was stuck there unable to move at all. To my shock and embarrassment, he did the same to my right, I could have struggled, I could have tried to make myself less hospitable, but at this point I just couldn’t fight it through all the shock.
I was stuck, completely exposed, legs up in a way that could only be described as one word, slutty and I did nothing to stop it. He reached into his large bag and I had a feeling he wasn’t done yet.
I watched as he pulled out a strange looking flexible penis from his bag and immediately started freaking out.
“Please, don’t, I’m a vir,” the gun was waved in front of my face again as if saying, shut the fuck up, I don’t care.
Then he put the barrel towards the entrance of my pussy and slowly pushed the tip inside of me, it was so cold and frightening, I wasn’t sure if my pussy was trying to grip it out of shock or trying to expel it the best that it could. I felt him tease my lips with his fingers as I fought back the urge to moan, I wasn’t going to give him the satisfaction of knowing he was possibly pleasuring me. But pleasure quickly turned to pain as he gripped, my poor sensitive clit between his thumb and finger and pinched it.
He pinched and pulled making me nearly screamed from the pain, but before anything could come out, he shoved something into my mouth. It was like a small, soft penis in my mouth and everything in me wanted to spit it out, but the base started to inflate and it was pushed in deeper that the base was being held in by my teeth and whenever I tried to talk, the tip felt close enough to tickle the back of my throat and I worried about throwing up and choking to death.
I took a moment to calm down, my tongue couldn’t help by trace along it, trying to figure out what was in my mouth. Weird how tongues work that way, always going for whatever is in your mouth whether you want it to or not. Anyways, it felt soft, smooth with veins, almost how I would have imagined a real cock feeling in my mouth. That’s when the gun was removed and I waited for the inevitable I could no longer fight. The tip pressed against my virgin hole, I didn’t think in all my life, I would be losing my virginity to a dildo, tied to my teacher’s desk by a complete stranger. I mean who would?
In the tip went, my pussy tightening trying to keep the invader out, but it was really a losing battle. He would start rubbing my clit and all the energy I had seem to vanish and my pussy went from keeping it out to welcoming it in. A tear ran down my face as I felt it break my poor, defenseless hymen and thoughts of losing it in some romantic way were like fleeting dreams in the back of my mind. When the pain finally subsided, I felt completely full, I didn’t know how most women could put such a large thing inside of them and with a few pumps this one started to inflate as well and before too long it was stuck inside of me as well.
I had never had anything inside of me before other than a finger, so I couldn’t imagine what it could have looked like, but I knew how it felt. It was hitting places inside of me I didn’t even knew existed and felt fortunate that it didn’t actually move or do anything. At this point I wasn’t sure what the point of this all was, humiliation? Embarrassment? Did he hope to expose me or make me look like some kind of slut? Oh god, the thought of being found like this almost gave me a panic attack, a bunch of strangers, my teacher or students catching me like this would have been devastating.
That’s when I heard him start rumbling in his bag and I couldn’t imagine what more he could be taking out or doing to me. I got a glimpse of it as he put some lotion looking stuff on it, it was a weird egg-shaped device with a base and it split down the middle. There was no way he was getting that inside of me with the cock he already put up there, but my question was quickly answered when he felt it start to push against my virgin asshole. I thought my hymen being ripped hurt, this was like a constant burning as it was slowly pushed in me, feeling my tiny asshole spread to allow it entrance and once I thought I couldn’t take it anymore, the rest just slipped right in and I felt it open inside of me.
Why was he doing this, I looked up with teared filled eyes but I didn’t feel any mercy from him at all, he knew what he was doing and nothing was going to stop him. He pulled out some tubes and wires which got me even more confused and concerned. Little bits of pressure on the devices in my mouth, pussy and ass, sounds of clicking and connections. When he finally hovered over me to adjust something, I was able to get a look at his face and for the first time our eyes met, and I had no idea who he was.
I looked at him pleadingly, trying to make some kind of noise to just please let me go and that he had the wrong person, but with the gag in my mouth nothing came out and the look from my eyes just made his eyes grow with anger and he pulled out a blindfold and put it over my face so he wouldn’t have to see my eyes again.
My head was lifted and something was placed behind my head and then my head was released hitting a button. I could tell by the way it pressed down when the back of my head put pressure on it and the sound it made when pressed, in my head all I could imagine was a big red button which just left me with more questions.
“Don’t make a fucking sound till I leave,” were the last words I heard before the sound of the door shutting.
I didn’t make a sound, I was too afraid to try to move let alone scream, I was worried he would come back even angrier and crazier and make things worse for me. Like things could possibly get any worse. I waited for what seemed like a lifetime and then I felt something, a low humming coming from between my legs. Tears welded up in my eyes, my brain was screaming that this couldn’t be happening to me, but then things got worse.
What I thought was just a phallic vibrator felt like it was actually moving. It had to have just been my imagination, but it felt like it was actually wiggling inside of me, squirming as if it was alive. As time went, the vibrations got stronger and the wiggling turned into slow thrusting as if it was actually fucking me.
“Mmmph, mmph, mmph!” I couldn’t hold back; I was too exhausted mentally to fight the pleasure my body was feeling.
That’s when the penis shaped gag in my mouth followed suit. It too not only started to come to life, but actually started to grow. The once shriveled, tiny penis was hardening and taking shape, wiggling and growing with each passing second. As it grew longer, I prayed there was some end or worried about choking on it, as it was about to enter my throat, I pushed it to my cheek with my tongue and held it there. Its taste began to change and a salty liquid started to come out of it.
“No way!” I thought to myself, that can’t possibly be, there’s no way he could have.
I worried that it was actual semen coming out, possibly from the guy who tied me up. But that was soon the least of my worries as the vibrator was now getting stronger and to a length that was hitting the back of my pussy. The vibrations became so loud that I could hear them when at first, they were muffled by my body. Finally, the thrusts that started out like a gentle lover were more of an angry, hateful fucking.
I was being raped and my mind didn’t want this, but my body was now on complete instinct. I didn’t want to admit that it was all hitting the right places. I had never been fucked in my life and from the pleasure, I could only guess that this was what good sex would feel like. My eyes were rolling into the back of my head, my tongue lost its grip on the cock which was now slithering down the back of my throat, wiggling and twitching itself as it continued to slowly let loose semen. I wanted to cum so badly but at the same time I didn’t want to give this asshole the satisfaction of getting me off, whether he was there or not and would know.
I heard a beep and a whirring sound and panicked, the cock inside my pussy was like a jack hammer and the cock in my mouth began to spasm sending more fluid into me. With two beeps sounding both cocks started gushing inside of me and I couldn’t control myself anymore.
If it wasn’t for the gag in my mouth, “oh my god!” would have been echoing throughout the hallways, screams of my orgasm down empty corridors that people I knew went to get books from their lockers or gossip would have heard me embarrassingly cumming.
My back arched, but unlike flesh and blood, cumming didn’t stop these cocks, they continued their ruthless onslaught, my pussy was so sensitive, pain and pleasure were mixing together, all the while swallowing every drop to not drown in it. My head thrashed and for a moment, I lifted it off of the button and all the devices stopped and went silent.
That’s when I felt a strangle tingling in my butt, a small tingle at first and didn’t think much of it. Maybe aftershocks from the intense orgasm I had, adrenaline and finally having a moment to breathe or even the vibrator still humming just a little bit. I didn’t know how wrong I was, as the tingle turned into a tickle, and I knew that it was indeed coming from inside my butt, from whatever weird egg he pushed inside of me.
“Sigh,” I relieved if that was all it was going to do and kept my head over the button, between the intense gangbang, versus a little anal tickle session, I’d take the tickle session.
“Owww!” it felt like the thing bit me, or zapped me.
It felt like someone had pinched me inside, it was a weird sensation, like little nips inside my ass and before I knew it, the feeling was starting to grow in intensity and it was getting harder to hold my head above the buttons.
“Stop! No!” from tingling to tickling, pinches to now pin pricks, the pain was getting too much to bare and my head fell back once again touching the button, getting ready for the next intense fucking.
That’s when the pain stopped, I couldn’t believe someone could be so cruel to torture someone like that, he put electrodes in my ass!! Then on cue the cock inside my pussy started vibrating again, I was too shocked to moan and just let it use me and waited for the cock in my mouth to take shape again. However, after a few minutes it didn’t, it just laid there on my tongue, shriveled and dead to the world.
With each passing second though the dildo down under went back up to the relentless pace I feared and with my vagina still sensitive, it wasn’t long before my body reacted and started moaning again. With those moans the oral invader came to life, not as quickly as before but started slowly secreting its salty concoction again. Even with the fog in my mind from the pleasure and pain I was starting to figure out how it all worked. The button turned on the cocks in my mouth and pussy and the one in my mouth needed noise to activate as well. The second I took my head off, the electro anal thing would start firing up to the point that the pain would be too much to bare.
I was in the middle of some twisted, sexual science project.
I was feeling far too sensitive and between another massive orgasm building and having a hard time keeping up with the cum now filling my mouth, I had to switch over to the plug and lifted my head off of the button. The cock in my mouth came to a stop and began to shrink to its normal size, the vibrator kept going though, still relentlessly fucking me, thrashing around and twitching and now the tingling started in my ass. I pressed the button with the back of my head a few more times thinking maybe it was stuck or something, but it kept going and I prayed it wasn’t some glitch and now it wouldn’t turn off at all.
I started screaming into the gag, “it’s not fair! It’s not fair!”, there was no holding back my orgasms anymore, I was far too sensitive while also emotionally and mentally drained.
The anal plug was now strong enough that it was causing me a cramping pain, while at the same time the vibrator was causing me so much pleasure, they just started merging together and I wasn’t sure if it was the vibrator or the plug that was building my orgasm.
At the peak of pain and pleasure I couldn’t tell either apart and as my orgasm hit me, engaged by the vibrator spurting loads of cum inside of me, I had an orgasm that I didn’t know was possible, one so strong I felt as if all I could see was a bright white light. My brain went numb except for the feeling of intense release and the pain was no longer there, just an intense sensation that I couldn’t describe.
I didn’t even realize the vibrator had stopped after it came and without any energy, I couldn’t hold my head up any longer and it pressed the button once again. There was absolutely nothing, the pain stopped, the vibrator didn’t move for a second and except for trying to catch my breath, there was no motion in my mouth. I prayed that it was all over and took a moment that I was able to feel my body again.
My pussy felt full, not only by the inflated vibrator, but by all the cum that felt like it had nowhere to go. My ass felt sore and tight at the same time, clenching around the plug wishing that it could push it out with no success and my jaw was starting to hurt as well from the invasion. I didn’t realize all the muscles I had been using to swallow all that had been entering my mouth.
The moment to catch my breath hit me mentally, as I wasn’t able to think about anything else but the present and all the intense feelings, now I was able to think about my predicament, for as long as it let me. Without being able to see, I had no idea how much time had passed, I couldn’t even see if the sun had come up yet. I pictured all the people I went to school with, comfortably asleep in their beds as I laid on the cold table, bound, exposed and helpless.
The looks on their faces when my teacher and others come in to find me, their thoughts probably thinking that I had done it to myself or had someone else tie me up because I was a sick pervert who wanted it. What else could someone think, no marks, no signs that I struggled, I just stripped and let some guy tie me up and do this to me, maybe they would be right. Maybe I let him and I really wanted this all along.
The vibrator starting to hum in my pussy wasn’t helping my train of thought as I went from being forced to feeling guilty and ashamed that I probably wanted this all along and did nothing to stop it. The vibrator started to pick up speed, the thrusts felt longer and harder than they did before. It was almost hammering in this twisted realization in my head, logically I should have known it wasn’t true, that I was forced to do this, that this wasn’t my choice and that he probably would have killed me if I hadn’t cooperated, but something in me cracked, maybe it was that orgasm, that light I saw, something in my brain just broke.
“I..wanted…this,” the words coming out with each thrust, thrusts that felt like they were hitting the back of my pussy, sending literal waves through my womb and along the walls, the liquid inside of me moving around, I didn’t stifle my moans for a single moment.
The cock in my mouth growing and coming to life as well and instead of fighting it, I eagerly accepted it, like a longtime lover, swirling my tongue around it and sucking at its contents greedily. When both started growing frantic and intense, I lifted my head, my body wanting more of it down my throat, but it wasn’t attached to anything so there was no way it was going deeper. My head off of the button, the electricity started its surge once again my ass and instead of fearing it, I welcomed it.
Electricity came surging, the pain now bringing pleasure to me in strange ways I never felt before. This time though, neither the vibrator in my pussy or cock in my mouth stopped, they both went on without mercy fucking me at both ends while the plug worked on stimulating my now eager ass. All my body wanted was more, more, more, I was on a wild rollercoaster of pleasure praying for no end in sight. My orgasms came in waves, some feeling like they would go on for minutes.
My back arched, my eyes rolled from side to side, clenching my eye lids shut, grinding my teeth, body spasming against the restraints that held me firmly into place. I would clench my fists so tightly I could feel my knuckles turn white. I wanted to get off of this ride, but wanted to stay on at the same time.
Beep! Beep! Beep!
Like when this all first started the machine beeped three times, so loud and piercing that there was no way for me to ignore it. The behavior of the devices now changed, starting from the cock in my mouth which shrank to normal size while gently twitched and wiggled with a slight vibration. The feeling was almost tingling and stimulating across my tongue.
The vibrator came to a humbling pace as well, the low vibrations and thrusting weren’t enough to do anything, just stimulate me and being so filled I wasn’t sure if it was cumming anymore. Along with the plug in my ass that went down to its lowest setting, that just caused tingles in my rectum.
I didn’t know how I felt at that moment, relieved that I wouldn’t be fucked to death or disappointed that this was it or scared of what was about to come and this was just the calm before the storm. I waited for that storm to come.
Nothing though, it was like I was waiting for the slap that would never come, the hand that was raised in the air, keeping me flinching at every slight motion but never touched me. It felt like eternity as I was teased, the power never changed but my body’s reaction to it did. It was kept on a slow burn and even with all the orgasms I had just had, it was like an excruciating itch that needed to be scratched.
That’s when my body completely overruled my mind, I had been resting my head on the button this whole time and in the frantic need of stimulation I lifted my head off, hoping something would happen, but nothing. I lowered it back down in fear that the intensity would increase and not stop but the moment it clicked as I pressed it again, nothing.
“Sigh,” again, didn’t know if it was more relief or disappointment.
My body was getting my brain into places that I didn’t know it could come back from, but as for now, there was nothing either could do. For God knows how long that’s how it went, and the teasing turned from irritation, to frustration and from frustration to anger. That anger boiled inside of me, anger for the random guy who mistook me for someone else and put me through this, anger that now I couldn’t even find pleasure from this predicament, anger the I will be exposed for doing nothing wrong, even anger at the mindless devices as if they were mocking me without being able to do so.
This felt like the worse torture of it all, I would have even gladly taken the painful shocks again to feel anything. I pulled at my restraints like a man woman, trashing around without fear, hoping that something would give, the bands around my wrists and ankles, the straps, the table, anything at all, but all it did was eventually tire me out. Then they all came to a complete stop and didn’t turn on for some time.
With all the stimulation gone, thrashing around draining my energy, even in the uncomfortable, awkward state I was in, sleep came over me.
Beep! Beep! Beep! Beep!
It almost felt like a dream as I started to wake, thrusts like never before, vibrations hard and strong, electricity surging through my ass and my mouth was so full with this liquid that I was surprised I hadn’t drowned in my sleep. As my mind awoke my body was way ahead in the game. I was wiggling and thrashing without even knowing it as I was taken in each hole mercilessly.
Beep! Beep! Beep! Beep! Beep!
The vibrations, thrusting, and electricity all stopped, a whirring sound started and it felt like a torrent of liquid was being released in both my pussy, mouth and now ass. I thought I was going to explode, that there was no way that all of that liquid could fit inside of me, it felt like a hundred men were all cumming in me at the exact same time. Then that too came to a sudden stop, if I could hear past the beating of my heart in my ears, I would have heard the sound of air deflating.
The cocks in my mouth and pussy began to deflate and they both finally found relief there. A whirring sound started and I worried what was about to come next. With a sudden pull, the cock in my mouth was ripped away, followed by a pop as the dildo in my once virgin pussy vanished into the darkness of my blindfold. But something stopped all the liquid from rushing out, I gripped tight, not wanting to gush all over the table.
I didn’t think with the removal of two what was about to come next, and with a gripping pull the plug in my ass was getting ripped out of me. It was hard because I knew if I let go, everything would come out and I prayed what was about to happen, wasn’t going to happen.
Click, click, click, click, click, my legs fell to the desk, and arms were free, the bands holding them in place were released, but being in the position so long I was numb. I opened my eyes to see the blindfold had been removed as well. Another whirring around and I watched as they pulled off of the desk and onto the floor.
Ring! Ring!
It was the school bell; it took me all the energy I had to look up in time to see a long wire running from the door handle to something between my legs.
“Oh god no, god no!” I screamed in my head.
“It’s stuck,” sounds of locking and unlocking and the door handle been jostled filled me with terror.
“It’s ok Mrs. Meyers, I got this for you.” Another voice came from outside the door.
With a hard pull the door was thrown open and like a kid trying to lose a loose tooth, the plug came flying out with it as with all my bodily control. Like a mad flood, “cum” gushed and poured out of my pussy, followed by my ass and what I couldn’t swallow out of my mouth and over my chin dribbling down my chest.
The look of shock was not only of mine, but my teacher whose face looked at me in shock, the guy who helped her with the door with a grin on his face, other students not knowing what was going on and not wanting to be late flowed in without being stopped all witnessing my predicament on the teacher’s desk at the front of the classroom.
Phones were immediately taken, pictures and video, comments of all nature from concern to insults thrown at me. I didn’t even realize the camera that was there filming it, the marks drawn on my body of cum slut, fuck me, and others in places I couldn’t see.
The dean and principal showed up in to time after the room was cleared, my clothes that were left at the front of the desk were put on without giving me the chance to clean myself. The liquid sticking between my clothes and my body, the taste and smell all over me. It all looked like I wanted this and planned it, pictures and video spread like wild fire. When the video on the camera was watched, it showed a woman in my position, setting it up herself, getting fucked and used by multiple guys but to my luck, the woman in the video had long blonde hair, which was very different to my short brown hair.
That didn’t matter though, the pictures that people took of me were still real, me naked, me exposed, cum like stuff dripping from every hole. Some even said that it was probably just a wig, only hearing the difference in the video but not knowing our bodies and age were obviously different as well. Thankfully as my senior year, I graduated and left my small town, not knowing that pics and videos were all over the internet and everyone secretly knew, the stuff they saw on the internet, making their own stories up about me in their head.
Very different from the original, a little more of things I wanted to see, along with other stories I’ve read like Melissa’s Mistake where she’s exposed to the whole school, blackmailed but looking like it was her choice all along. Hope you enjoyed this one, if you want to read the original science project can be found on bdsmlibrary while it’s still around.
Comments
Ferris Beuller
I love what you did with this. I especially enjoyed the lingering humiliation of the ending. Well done! :)
