Adultery ALISON A TEACHER'S STORY by exbiidelhi2012
“Oh, have it your own way.” I said finally. I saw smiles creep across their faces and turned away.
“Good. Now we’ve got that sorted out, I think you can get your kit off now.”
I sighed in resignation, then slipped off my jacket. They watched in delight as I unfastened the buttons of my blouse. I hesitated briefly as I opened the final one, then I pulled the blouse open exposing my breasts to the two of them. I kicked off my shoes then reached for the fastening of my skirt. I slipped the zip down, opened the button and let it slip over my hips and fall to the floor. I picked it up and placed it on top of my jacket and blouse, then stood there completely naked for them.
“Well now, that’s very nice Alison, and I’m sure Brian and me will want to have a little play before we go home for the weekend, and I’m sure you’ll do all you can to be friendly, but we came here for you to be punished. So….”
He pulled an old college chair into the middle of the storeroom then stepped back.
“Bend over, Alison.”
I shook my head.

“Come on now, you know you love having that cute little arse of yours spanked. I mean, you practically begged me to spank your bare arse last night, didn’t you?” He said sweetly, then his voice became hard, “So get over the fucking chair.”
I moved slowly forward and bent over the chair, pushing my naked bum up towards the two boys. I heard them move towards me, and then they were each stroking my bottom. I felt fingers wriggle between my legs, stroking my pussy lips. Inevitably, a finger slipped between my lips and they found out I was wet.
“Feel this Brian, she’s absolutely soaking!”
“Fuck, yes! Hey, little miss prim and proper, you really do like having your pussy stroked, don’t you?”
“Wait ‘till she gets her arse slapped, mate, she goes fucking wild! Watch.”
And with that Adam started to deliver stinging slaps to my bottom cheeks, I gasped with each blow. “Have a go, mate.” Adam urged, and then Brian was slapping even harder, hitting my bottom but also the tops of my thighs. They were laughing happily as they tormented my bottom. Then I heard Adam mutter something to Brian and both of them were stifling more laughs.

There was a pause in the blows to my bottom, and then a sudden, sharp, stinging slap reverberated around the room. I shrieked and leapt to my feet clutching my red-hot bottom and turning to see Adam holding a twelve-inch ruler which he had obviously just used on me. They both looked smug and pleased with themselves.
“Not finished yet, Alison, back over the chair.”
“No, Adam, not with that, please. Please, it stings! Please Adam, no more.”
“This is proper punishment for all that boring shit. You’ll remember in future not to be a boring bitch, wont you? Now get back over the chair.”
Reluctantly, I resumed the position over the chair. “And I wouldn’t cry so loud about it if I were you. Unless you really do want us to be found. Is that what you want?”
“N, n, no, Adam.”
“Right, so you’ll take your medicine and shut the fuck up, right”
“Yes Adam.”

They took it in turns for the next ten minutes to slap my bottom and the tops of my thighs with the rulers. I stuffed my fist into my mouth to muffle my gasps and cries, my hair falling forward to obscure my face from their view. Every now and again they would stop so that one of them could slip a finger into my pussy and tease me about how wet I was, giggling as I wriggled my bottom in response to their intrusions. Finally, they seemed to tire of tormenting me and I was allowed to stand upright again. I stood before them, tears running down my face, my bottom a fiery red. I looked down to see that my nipples were standing proud. I was rubbing my bottom, trying to ease the stinging there.
“I wouldn’t have believed she’d get that hot from having her arse smacked. Fucking amazing!” Brian said.
“That’s nothing, watch this.” Adam replied. “Hey, Alison, lay on the floor and play with your cunt, and tell us how you like to be spanked and played with.”
I groaned with shame as I sank to the floor. I heard Brian’s breath escape in a sibilant hiss as he said “Jesus! She is too!”

I lay on the dirty, dusty floor in front of them and opened my legs. I slowly started to stroke my pussy lips before slipping a finger between them and finding my clit, which was already stiff from the attentions of the two boys. I cupped first one breast, then the other, then began to push my fingers into my hot pussy, pushing my hips up to meet them. A moan escaped from my mouth and I felt myself blush again.
I began to writhe around on the floor as I played with myself for the amusement of two fifteen-year-olds, lost in the shame and excitement of my humiliation.
“Tell us how you like this, then Alison.”
I let out a low moan. “Oh I love to play with my pussy. I love to do it when someone watches me.” I spread my pussy lips, pushing two fingers into me whilst rubbing my clit with the other hand.
“Don’t come too quickly, you haven’t told us how you like having your arse spanked yet!”
“Oh yes. Oh I love it when my bottom is spanked. I love to be punished. I loved it when you smacked my bare bottom last night, Adam, and I loved it when you both punished me today, especially when you kept stopping to feel my pussy. Pushing your fingers into me, feeling how dirty I am, how much I enjoyed it.”
“You don’t mind us feeling your cunt then?”
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