"Spread your legs," Karla said and the terrified teacher did as she was told, her legs straining in their white stockings, the high-heeled shoes making it more difficult for her to bend, pulling out the curves of her legs and ass even tighter. "Watch Lulu get fucked. It'll be your turn soon, so you might as well know what you're in for."

Aurora broke into fresh sobs as she craned her head up and stared at the depraved scene being played out over Brett's desk. Lulu had gripped the edges as she heaved and rolled in rising lust, her ass jerking back faster and harder for Brett's cock.

"Ooohhh, Sir!" she screamed. "Oh fill me up, Sir! Fill me up with cum – ooooobhh!"

Her tits rubbed harder into the desk top as she rolled in rising climax, her body shaking with him.

Brett grunted as he heaved his cock deep into Lulu's hot little fuck-hole. He slid his hands over her red ass and slapped her hard with his hand, getting another wail of lust from the dark-haired schoolgirl. His cock stiffened further, swelling and throbbing in Lulu's cunt, his strokes getting faster, heaving Lulu off her feet at the peak of each ramming fuck.

Aurora shivered with horror as she watched. It was all too horrible to think about. Then she gave a low scream and looked back through her wide-spread legs. The handle of the whip was running over her pussy, while behind her stood Karla, her face impassive behind the lacy veil.

"Your stockings are crooked," Karla said, "this is the time I shall warn you. The next time it's six strokes of the cane. And the same goes for all the girls. If I find YOU ignoring that, you'll get the strokes they should get. Straighten them. Don't get up!"

Aurora sobbed at the rising shame of her position. Weeping bitterly, she reached back and tried to get the seams of her white mesh stockings to run straight up the back of her wonderful, long legs. It was very difficult, particularly from her position, and with the whip handle playing over her pussy, but she managed it eventually.