Monday, 21 September 2015

Cuntbusted

I didn’t say anything and I think Billie was too shocked too.  But Kylie, naked except for her skirt and socks, and holding her skirt high to expose her pussy, was braver than me.

‘You can’t kick us in the cunt sir.’

Mr Williams just smiled.

‘I’m your moral tutor.  I have the power to do anything I deem desirable to improve your wellbeing and discipline.  I have assessed your behaviour and I have determined that the most appropriate way to discipline you for your recent intractability is that each of you receives as many kicks to your cunts as I believe are justified.’

He looked at me.

‘Katie is nicely prepared for her punishment.  Billie, take off your skirt.  Let me see if your shirt will be in the way.  Kylie, take your skirt off too.’

Kylie looked at me.

‘Are you going to let him do this?’

‘I think it’s best to do what he says,’ I replied, still with my hands on my head.

Poor Billie had already taken off her skirt and Kylie slowly did the same.

Mr Williams looked at Billie, whose shirt only fell a little below her waist.

‘You may keep your shirt on,’ he told her.  ‘You told me you have both seen cuntbusting videos,’ he said to Kylie and Billie, ‘so tell me who did the cuntbusting.’

Kylie looked boldly at him.

‘Usually other girls,’ she said.

To my surprise, Mr Williams nodded.

‘Quite right,’ he said.  ‘I don’t know why that should be, but generally girls seem to cuntbust each other.  So let’s not stray form tradition, shall we?’

‘What do you mean?’ Kylie asked.

‘I mean that you will cuntbust each other until I tell you to stop.  No, actually, you can choose when to stop getting busted.  The first to give in will get 12 strokes of the cane, the second will get six, and the last girl standing will not be caned at all.  She will just be lucky enough to receive a single token cuntbusting kick from me to proclaim her victory.’

We all looked at him in horror and then at each other.

‘And don’t think you can let your cellies off easy,’ Mr Williams continued.  ‘If I believe a kick was insufficient strength then I’ll kick the kicker to show her how to do it and I’ll kick the recipient too.  So if you don’t kick hard enough, the girl you kick will get an extra.’
He smiled at us all.  ‘Now girls, take your socks off.  We don’t want the kicks to be cushioned, do we?’
I was already completely naked, but Kylie and Billie took off their socks and looked miserably at the floor.  Kylie was also quite naked now and Billie just wore her shirt with her bra under.

‘Since you have never done cuntbusting before, I’ll show you how to do it,’ Mr Williams said, as he took off his own shoes and socks.  He ordered me to stand with my legs apart and hands on my head.  He put his foot between my legs and lifted it so the instep was against my pussy.

‘You must kick so the instep hits the girl’s cunt,’ he told us.  The best way is to tap a couple of times gently so you get the feel for where your foot is going to go, then kick hard.  Watch.’

‘But I thought you weren’t going to cuntbust me, sir’ I protested without thinking.

He slapped my face hard.  ‘I thought you knew better than to question me, he said.’

Then he told the other two to watch carefully.  He tapped my cunt with his right foot a couple of times and then gave me a hard kick.  I couldn’t help myself.  I just groaned and fell to the floor clutching at my pussy and rolled into a ball.

I got no sympathy from Mr Williams.  He hauled me to my feet and slapped my face again.
‘Stop being such a baby,’ he told me, ‘or I’ll tie you to the ceiling and give you a proper cuntbusting.’

I managed to stand upright and put my hands back on my head.

‘We’ll start with you,’ Mr Williams told Kylie, ‘you can cuntbust Katie.  Don’t forget, if you don’t kick hard enough, I’ll kick her and kick you as well.’

Kylie positioned herself like Mr Williams had done and tapped my cunt with her foot a couple of times.  Then she kicked me hard and I only just managed to stay upright.  I looked at her and was amazed to see that she was smiling.

She turned to Mr Williams.  ‘I quite liked that.  Can I give her another?’

Mr Williams smiled too.  ‘You’ll get more chances.  Now it’s Billie’s turn.’

Billie took Katie’s place, measured her stance by tapping my cunt and then gave me another hard kick.  Again I managed to stay upright and when I looked at her I thought I saw the beginnings of a smile on her face too.

‘Nice cuntbust,’ Mr Williams said.  ‘OK Katie, your turn.  Who do you want to do first?’

I didn’t hesitate. ‘Kylie,’ I said.

‘OK, Kylie,’ Mr Williams instructed, ‘hands on head and legs apart.’

My own cunt was throbbing as I stood in front of Kylie and tapped her cunt a few times to get into position.  I knew that I needed no urging from Mr Williams.  I was going to cunt bust her and do it well.

I smiled at her before moving my eyes down to her cunt and kicking as hard as I could.  I had the pleasure of hearing her groan and seeing her sink to her knees as my kick thudded into her.
Mr Williams smiled at me and dragged Kylie to her feet but didn’t slap her as he had slapped me.  He did hold her tits for a moment and commented how her nipples were erect.  ‘I can see how you like to rub your tits when you are masturbating,’ he said, they are a very fine pair.’

He turned around and slapped my own tits gently as well.  ‘I think yours are just as good,’ he remarked, ‘and I think I’ll make you do some tit wanking sometime.’

He told Billie to get in position to kick Kylie.  She also gave her a hard kick, but Kylie managed to stay upright this time.

‘Another nice cuntbust,’ Mr Williams said.  ‘Now we’ll see how Billie takes it.’

Kylie got ready and gave Billie a hard kick.  Billie dropped and writhed on the floor, clutching her cunt.  Mr Williams dragged her up and slapped her first on the cunt and then in the face.  He told her to pull herself together and then ordered me to cuntbust her, while he held her arms from the back.
I thought Billie was suffering and because Mr Williams was not watching from the front this may be an opportunity to reduce the power of my kick.  I switched to my left foot and after a couple of practice swings I kicked with a loud grunt but as little strength as I thought I could get away with.
Unfortunately Mr Williams detected it immediately. 

‘That was only half a kick,’ he said.  ‘I warned you what would happen.  Billie, do you want me to kick you first or Katie?’

Billie glared at me.  ‘Kick her,’ she snarled, clutching her groin.

Mr Williams told me to open my legs wide.  This time, instead of standing in front of me and measuring the kick, he walked back a few paces and rolled up his right trouser leg.  Then he ran towards me and gave me a thumping cuntbust on the run.  I was actually lifted in the air and collapsed crying and writhing.

‘That’ll teach you, you stupid cunt,’ I heard Billie say through my sobs.

I looked up to see Mr Williams cuntbust Billie as well, but only in the normal way and not with a run up.

Mr Williams then pulled me up and told Kylie it was her turn to kick me.

‘No,’ I said, ‘I give in, I can’t take any more.’

‘Well, that’s 12 of the cane then,’ Mr Williams said jauntily.  ‘I think we’ll each give her four strokes.  Have you girls caned anyone before?’

Billie and Kylie both shook their heads.

‘Well, let’s finish the cuntbusting and then you can enjoy your first go with the cane.’

Ho looked at Kylie.  ‘Your turn next,’ he said, and turning to me said it was my turn to kick her.
‘I thought she was out,’ Kylie said.

‘She’s not getting cuntbusted again, but you are.  And she’ll still get it again if she goes easy on you too as well.’

I didn’t think I could stand another from Mr Williams so I busted Kyle with a real good kick from a couple of paces, earning a clap from Mr Williams, a glare from Kylie and a slap on the bottom from Mr Williams which may have been almost affectionate. 

Billie delivered a good kick to Kylie as well and it was Billie’s turn.

I could see my cunt swelling and reddening, even after just four cuntbusts.  The other two had pubic hair which hid the effect a little, but I could still tell they were beginning to swell.

Kylie gave Billie an enormous kick which sent her sprawling and crying.  I was waiting for Mr Williams to pull her up so I could kick her as well, but she just lay there and said ‘I give up.’

‘Six of the cane for you then,’ Mr Williams said, ‘and one last cuntbust for you Kylie.  Take your position’

Kylie spread her legs and Mr Williams stood in front of her.  ‘As it’s the last one, I better make it memorable,’ he said.

He kicked gently at her legs to make them wider apart.  Then he measured his position by a few gentle taps to her pussy before swaying back and giving her a mighty cuntbust which raised her whole body in the air.  She dropped to the floor crying and clutching at her cunt while I watched with pleasure and even Billie smiled through her tears.

‘Right,’ said Mr Williams as he pulled first Billie and then Kylie to their feet.  ‘Do you feel properly punished?’

‘Yes sir’ I said

The other two started to nod, but then Kylie blinked back her tears and said ‘I have sir but Katie and Billie still need to be caned.’

‘Don’t you think they should be let off?’

‘But you gave me that last cuntbust sir!’

‘Well, I’ll leave it up to you,’ Mr Williams said.  ‘If you ask me to cancel the canings then I will, otherwise we’ll get on with it.’

Billie and I looked imploringly at Kylie but she didn’t say a word.

‘Very well,’ Mr Williams said with a smile, ‘who do you want to be caned first?’

Kylie didn’t speak but pointed straight at me.


So much for cellie solidarity.

Thursday, 10 September 2015

Cuntbusting

When I was in the dorm later that day I asked the my dorm mates, Kylie and Billie, if they’d ever heard of cuntbusting.

‘Sure,’ Kylie said.

‘What is it then?’ I asked.?
 Is someone going to cuntbust you?’ She laughed.

‘Don’t be silly,’ I laughed too, ‘It’s just someone said the word and I don’t know what it means.  You’re my cellmates and I trust you not to betray my ignorance.’

In school I found very quickly that you need to convey trust and insist on it.  We all called our dorm sharers our cellmates, like prison, and it was a big deal if one of your cellies betrayed you.

‘Well, it’s when you get kicked in the cunt,’ Kylie said.

‘You’re kidding,’ I replied.

‘No, I saw a porno about it.  Sometimes it’s a guy who kicks you, but often it’s another girl.  You stand there with your legs apart and they kick you in the cunt.’

Billie, another cellie, chimed in: ‘Sometimes you keep your knickers on, sometimes you are bare.  Someone told me it doesn’t hurt as much as you’d think, but I suppose it depends how hard you get kicked.’

I tried to imagine standing there, legs apart, letting Mr Williams kick my cunt.  Unfortunately it was easy to imagine and I didn’t think he’d be kicking softly.  Some of my fear must have showed on my face because Kylie asked ‘Are you sure no-one’s threatened to cuntbust you?’

I managed to laugh again.  ‘No, I’m just thinking how horrible it sounds.’

‘Well, just tell me if someone does threaten you.  I hate to dob, but if someone threatens something like that we’d have to do something about it.  I’d tell the moral tutor.’

Every dorm had a moral tutor who was supposed to be a support if you had any emotional issues.  They didn’t do discipline, they were supposed to be on the student’s side.  I knew we had one, but I didn't know who it was.

‘Who’s our moral tutor?’ I asked.

‘Oh, hasn’t anyone taken you to him yet? You’ll like him, it’s Mr Williams.  You know, the French teacher.  Aren’t you in his class?’

I could feel myself blushing but I didn’t know why.

‘But he can’t be my moral tutor.  Last time I had French he thrashed me with the paddle.  Bare.’
‘Oh yes, I remember.  But he is anyway.  He wasn’t beating you as your moral tutor, he was beating you as your French teacher.’

I laughed hollowly.  ‘Doesn’t matter if he’s my teacher or tutor when he beats me that hard.’

Kylie looked at me closely.  ‘But he put you in extra tuition, didn’t he? So he must have known he’s your moral tutor.  What is extra tuition anyway? Just extra lessons and stuff?’

I shrugged.  I didn’t think the time was quite right for me to explain what extra tuition entailed.  Probably better just to make a joke of it.

‘Oh no, nothing like that.  Mr Williams just trains me to his own sexual desires and sells me to his friends for fucking and sucking.’

‘As if,’ Kylie laughed, ‘But have you ever wondered what Mr Williams would be like?  I wouldn’t mind having his cock in my mouth.’

‘Or his fingers in my cunt,’ Billie said.

‘Well,’ I said, ‘Next time he’s fucking me up the arse I’ll ask if he can make a special occasion and fuck you too instead.’

They joined in what they thought was a joke.  ‘Does he only fuck your arse?’ Kylie asked, ‘Never in the cunt?’

‘No,’ I replied, ‘He just fucks my mouth at the moment.  He’s training my arse and he’ll probably fuck me there next week.  He’s saving my cunt until I’m 18.’

‘I’m getting horny with this talk,’ Billie said, ‘Shall we have a mutu-mast?’

‘What’s that?’ I asked.

‘It’s where we wank ourselves off all at the same time.  Short for mutual masturbation.’

I had never masturbated in front of anyone before but of course following my experience with Miss Dawson I was quite familiar with touching and sucking another girl’s cunt.  I thought it might be quite fun to try mutu-mast.

‘Do we just do ourselves or do we do each other?’ I asked.

‘Ugh, squalid,’ Kylie said, ‘Don’t fancy sticking my fingers in another girl’s cunt.’

‘I was thinking of tongues not fingers,’ I laughed.

‘Very funny,’ she replied, ‘As if.’

She pulled her knickers off and dropped them on the bed, then undid the top few buttons of her shirt.  She unclipped her bra and pulled it over her tits so they were exposed.

‘I like to play with my nips with one hand while I tweak my cunt,’ she explained.

Billie just lay on the bed and slipped her hand under her skirt and into her knickers.

‘Come on Billie,’ Kylie said, ‘I’ll show you my cunt if you show me yours.’

‘You know I don’t like to show my cunt.’

‘OK Katie, let’s see yours then.’

I thought it was time for a bit of fun so I actually did a slow striptease, whistling the stripper song as I pulled off my clothes, twirling each item through the air before flinging it away. 

When I was stark naked I knelt on my bed and leaned backwards with my legs apart, slowly opening my cunt lips while I licked my lips and made sucking sounds.  I looked across at the others and smiled.  Kylie was fingering her pussy with one hand while the other was squeezing her nipple.  I could see Billie’s hand working inside her knickers.

‘I’ll race you for the first to cum,’ I said, but the words died on my lips as I turned horror-struck eyes to the door.

Mr Williams was standing there.

‘Having a little race are we?’ he enquired cheerfully.

I jumped up from the bed and tried to cover my breasts with one arm while I cupped my other hand over my pubes.  I saw that Kylie had done the same while Billie had pulled her skirt back over her knickers.

Mr Williams smiled lazily.  ‘Don’t be shy, girls.  Let’s have a look at you while we work out what to do about all this.  Katie, hands on your head.  And Billie, you were checking out what was in your knickers, so we might all have a look.  Take them off and put them on your bed.’

I knew never to argue with Mr Williams so I quickly put my hands on my head.  I probably had an expression of fear on my face and after a quick glance at me Katie did the same.  Billie quietly pulled down her knickers and dropped them on her bed.

‘Lift your skirt, Billie, and you too Kylie,’ Mr Williams instructed, ‘or how can we see what your little pussies looks like.’

Slowly, Billie lifted her skirt.  Kylie did the same.  Mr Williams stood in front of us and looked us all over, up and down.  In a way, even though I was quite naked and they were dressed except for their knickers, they appeared more exposed.  Kylie in particular had her blouse undone and hanging open and her breasts exposed because her bra was pulled up.

Kylie and Billie had wisps of public hair, while I was quite shaved of course.

‘Looks like you hadn’t quite finished taking your top off, Kylie,’ Mr Williams said.  ‘Let’s have that shirt and bra off now.  I can see you were playing with those little nipples so we need to have a proper look at them too.’

Kylie quickly undid the last few buttons on her shirt and unclipped her bra and threw both garments on her bed.  Then she lifted her skirt again to expose her naked cunt.

Mr Williams smiled again. ‘Well Katie, would you like to tell me what’s going on?’

‘Well sir, I was asking Billie and Kylie what cuntbusting meant, and when they told me we started laughing and messing about and then we just went a bit far.’

Mr Williams looked at each of us closely.  ‘So which of you two knew what cuntbusting is?’ He asked Billie and Kylie.

‘We both did sir,’ Kylie replied.

‘And what is it?’

‘It’s where a girl gets kicked between the legs sir.’

‘Don’t be shy, Kylie, where between the legs?’

‘In the cunt sir.’

‘Yes, that’s right.’

‘And how do you know about it? Have you been cuntbusted?’

‘No sir, I saw a video.’

‘How about you, Billie, have you been cuntbusted?’

‘No sir,’ said Billie in a small voice.

‘Did Katie tell you why she wanted to know?’

‘She just said she’d heard the word and didn’t know what it meant, sir.’

‘Well, you need some punishment for the disgraceful exhibition of masturbation which you were engaged in.  I think we will see how you go with some cuntbusting.’


I looked at Mr Williams in horror.  Was he going to cuntbust all three of us?