<div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=81589.msg3808350#msg3808350">Quote from: The Fifth Master on 23-10-2010, 20:37:48</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">GoodFellow felt Charlotte suddenly tense. He knew what was coming. His hands gripping her just below the knee in that place where the pressure of a thumb can stop a kick instantly.  He only gripped her tight there for now.  His head lifted from her pussy so that she could see him as he spoke calmly to her.<br/><br/>"I told you from the start this was training. I asked you to help me and you agreed. You had no questions." He said in recapping.<br/><br/>"This is training for you. Training for the boys. And a training Lesson for the students. You've done very well so far. I'm proud of you. Even now I'm proud of you." He assured her in that calm reasonable tone.<br/><br/>"You go right ahead and fight as hard and as long as you want Charlotte. Because everyone needs to know what happens when a virgin gets heated and then tries to back out. What to do and how to keep from hurting her while she's cover and bred."<br/><br/>"Its a lesson for everyone to be familiar with intimately. You're the training aide." He said finally and descending down on her clit to suckle her once again. <br/><br/>It was the signal for the boy to tease and eat her breasts. The third boy, the smart ass with all the idea easily read in his eyes was there to assist if she got loose for now. The gag near by that was his job too. Put the gag in her mouth when told to. Nobody wanted bit.<br/><br/>Richard might be needed sooner than later. If the boys couldn't heat her up enough GoodFellow knew that Richard sure the hell could.  He wanted to give the boys a few minutes of touching. Get them hungry for later before calling Richard over. But it wouldn't be much longer either way.<br/><br/>GoodFellow turned his attention back to Charlotte. His tongue lapping her pussy lips. Rimming her slit for the first time. Drawing her need to the surface. Wanting to taste her for the first time.<br/></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br/><div class="quoteheader"><div class="topslice_quote"><a href="https://elliquiy.com/forums/index.php?topic=81589.msg3808391#msg3808391">Quote from: Aviva on 23-10-2010, 20:55:21</a></div></div><blockquote class="bbc_standard_quote">The third boy descended once Mr Goodfellow was out of his way but he moved with caution not wishing to be on the receiving end of the lashing teeth he saw with Charlotte's shock and upset. The boy felt no remorse nor concern at what was happening to Charlotte especially after her reactions only moments ago. Mr Goodfellow had proven beyond doubt what the girl was at the center if nothing else but that was not the boys concerns either. She was simply part of a prize and he knew one day the tide could be turned and their roles reversed. He was going to enjoy the moment while he could. <br/><br/>His right hand landed with a gentle touch upon her breast lightly circling one nipple though keeping low that she could not graze his arm. His fingers were smooth and did not hurt her while the others two's grips tightened around her wrists even though they tried to keep their touches as gentle as possible, they left no marks upon her skin and if any pain was found Charlotte was it's cause rather than them. They watched her with matched awe in their eyes , there was no seedy lust or sickening desire but more that they had been entrusted with a fragile gem that they had to protect and keep secure. <br/><br/>The third boy bent over Charlotte bringing his lips around her other breast even as she tried to wriggle and writhe free. Her tongue came upon it gently, again without rushing, nor causing pain. He was more talented than he appeared, who ever taught him was teaching him well. The tip of his tongue flickered back and forth across the nipple in short but heavy strokes. <br/><br/>Shaw stood in one corner watching what was going on inside as well as observing the dramatic changes that were falling upon the new students. <br/><br/>The older male students began to cheer though that could not be heard clearly so that they could not distract from the physical happenings. <br/><br/>One of the boys that held her arms held her wrist firmly but gently with one hand, the other reached over to start stroking along her abdomen, just above the hip, tracing along the thin skin that stretched over the bone beneath. <br/></blockquote><div class="quotefooter"><div class="botslice_quote"></div></div><br/>Charlotte sobbed as she realsied there was no way out of this.  She had no idea what he had meant, he had said training, this wasn't training, this was brutal.  "NO, no I didn't agree to this." She struggled hard, her body twisting and turning away from them.  She felt the boys touching her, stroking caressing.  She didn't want this, she wanted to loose her virginity in a way that mattered, in a way that she would remember with pleasure, not...not like this.<br/><br/>She sobbed hard, her eyes wide, looking at those watching.  She was crying now, crying, fight, struggling.  She didn't want this.  "Stop it, oh god please dint do this" she pleaded as hands, fingers, tongues did things to her.  Things that she didn't like.  She screamed, growing more panicked as each of them focused on her.<br/><br/>She felt his tongue between her legs and cried out, "no, bastard get off, don't.  DONT" she screamed, twisting, trying to close her legs.  She had quite strong thighs from where she ran, she squeezed, pushing against him.  She broke free with her right arm and she clawed at the boy there, slapping at him frantically.  Her panic was getting towards hysteria.  She didn't like this, not one bit.<br/><br/>What she didn't like More was the way her body was reacting.  She didn't want it to get hot, she didn't want the wetness between herlegs. She didn't want to like the Way his tongue moved over her untouched sex.  Or how her nipples were so hard.  She didn't want to like it, but somewhere inside she did,  And she hated that more than she hated them.  But she continued to fight...<br/>