Sex Disciplinarian

Four girls need to be punished. Cesar is ready to do whatever it takes. He will face fuck them, cut then, make them vomit, anything. So long as they learn.

Four girls who have a habit of being bad. Cesar Chavez is tasked with teaching them how to behave. The Sex Disciplinarian is the one man empowered by the school to handle the task. He will fuck them, cut them, make them vomit, anything to teach them that men are in charge and they need to behave.

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The school requested that once a month I handle detentions. It was a lottery of who would be punished worse than the rest. On any given detention day I could be called in to sodomize the poor girls who decided to break the rules.

I was given free rein–as always–to punish them and fuck them as I please. The school only requested that I do it harshly and without reservation. A request I was more than willing to accommodate.

That day, I only had four girls. I’d had as many as ten, and I never failed to discipline them. I have to admit, I used a blue pill. But I had a duty to the school to right the wrongs of these beautiful young woman. I would always do so to the best of my abilities.

I peered in through the window. Inside Nicci was giving the girls a run down. They were less than enthused that I was coming. I was fairly excited. While not the biggest fan of rough sex, I did enjoy tearing up a woman’s pussy and dominating women. Hearing them moan in pain—begging me to stop? Nothing could beat that.

Nicci saw me peering inside. She smiled and put her pen behind her ear. She said something to the girls I couldn’t hear. She walked to the door and greeted me.

“Mr. Chavez, I was telling the girls that you would be joining us.”

I stepped into the room. Nicci let the door close behind us. “Thank you.” I looked and counted four girls. Every one of them needed a reality check. A nice fucking would surely put them back into their place—at the very least, it would have satisfied my craving for punishing women. I measured my words, “Each one of you has been bad. I am here to remind you that God punishes Sinners, and today I am his instrument…” I paused and smiled, “My penis is an extension of myself.” I walked behind the desk. “Nobody leaves until each one of you has been fucked and raped. There are no turns—only my fancy. If I fuck one more than the other—or punish unfairly. I don’t care. You will not protest and if you do… There will be consequences. Is that clear?”

“Yes, sir.” Came the response.

“Good.” Nicci stood in the corner by the door. “Nicci here will watch me administer justice. She’s only here to make sure I don’t kill one of you while dispensing God’s justice. She will not help you. She will not save you. She will watch—and she may even enjoy it.” We locked eyes, and she winked. “Or join in?” I egged her on. She laughed and shook her head. “Some other time.” I turned back to the girls. “We will go to the punishment room. There is a big bed, plenty of refreshments, and anything else I could need to punish you. Does anybody have any questions?”

“How long is this going to take?” Came a voice at the back of the room. I didn’t recognize her.

“Keira, be respectful.” Nicci barked.

She antagonized me sooner than I expected. Most girls started once they were in the room. Because of their insolence, I had to break their spirits. But I took my time in responding. I examined her from across the room. She was wearing a white crop top with a heart and a kitten sleeping atop it. I leaned to the right and saw that she wore a jean miniskirt and cowboy boots. She was dressed like a slut if I had ever seen one. “No, let her speak. Once we’re in the dungeon… She’ll realize what a mistake she’s made.” I examined her dirty blonde hair, round face and her supple tits. “She’s a beauty. I sure would like to ruin that.” She didn’t reply. “Everybody stand up and walk through this door. You will follow Nicci.”

I walked next to Nicci and asked her about the girls. She looked back. “The one in front is Evie, she’s a Freshman, only eighteen.”

“What did she do?”

Nicci shrugged. “What do I know? Her teacher sent in a detention request, and now she’s here. Besides, why do you care?”

“I don’t.”

“You shouldn’t. You get to dispense God’s justice and fuck young nubile women. It’s what any man would want.”

I looked Nicci up and down. “I wouldn’t mind a full-fledged woman either.” She was wearing a black pencil skirt and a white shirt with a flowery blouse over the top. On her face, she had on circle-rimmed glasses. Her cleavage was well covered, but her tits were plainly apparent.

“Oh, I bet. But aren’t the students enough to satisfy your sexual appetite?”

“Can I tell you the truth?”

“What’s that?”

“Domination is one thing. Love is another.”

“Hm?”

“I dominate these girls—use them for sex, but I want love. At the very least, I’d like to show you a good time, even if it is only to dominate you.”

“What makes you think you’d dominate me?”

“Most women cannot overtake a man—that’s why we teach these girls to submit. They may as well learn the lesson before the world teaches it to them.”

“I am well aware of our mission.”

“Then why did you ask?”

“Because I asked about sexual appetite.”

“For me, it’s endless.”

“You were a good hire then. The man before you—Weinstein, couldn’t handle the pressure.”

“I heard.”

“Overwhelmed with too much sex. I never thought I’d heard a man say that.”

“I won’t. Ever.”

Nicci looked back. “You have an attractive group.”

I walked backward for a few paces. “Evie is a cute girl.” She was tiny with cute little hips, all covered up with a yellow sundress that made it hard to see her entire form. She had small tits and a cute innocent face. One that I could corrupt. “Who is the one besides her?”

Nicci looked back. “That’s Daisy.” She stopped at the door to the Dungeon and opened it up.

I watched Daisy walk by me. She was dressed lightly—neon green sports shorts and a black crop top that held up her tits. I couldn’t tell if they were big or if she had on a pushup bra.

“That’s Freya,” Nicci said as the last girl passed us. “Her tits are fake.”

“She’s fantastic,” I said. Freya had massive tits—which were hugged by a tight brown shirt she was wearing. The shirt was lighter than her own skin tone. I noticed her top lip was brown and her bottom lip more pink. Her tits seemed to cover half her body and stood straight up. Her shirt hugged her stomach, but because of her muscles, it stood a little higher than you would expect from a flat-stomached girl.

“I bet she’ll get a lot of your attention.”

“Only as much as she deserves… And, Nicci, when we’re done with this… Why don’t I give you some of that attention?”

“Do you want to fuck me?”

“If you want to.”

“Depending on your dominance, I’ll think about it.”

I took a strand of Nicci’s hair and smelled it. We locked eyes, and I feigned a kiss and smiled. “Not yet. I have to earn it, don’t I?”

“You sure do.”

I gestured for Nicci to enter. I closed the door and appreciated the dungeon. There was a big bed with red velvet sheets on the far end—those were more for comfort. Nobody slept here or lived here. The room was exclusively used by me when I thought girls needed special attention, or when it struck my fancy to bring a girl in. As the only man on campus I had huge leeway in how many girls I wanted to fuck and how. My position was largely unchecked, and I preferred it that way.

The four girls stood in front of me waiting expectantly. They knew that their punishment was about to begin. I thought about what I wanted to do—how I would do it.

Nicci was sitting with her legs crossed and watching my every move. Next to her was a locked case with all my instruments of torture. I pulled out my key and unlocked it. The first tool I picked up was my whip. A black instrument with four ropes sputtering forth from its center. I played with the weight in my hands. I looked back at the girls and smiled. Then I removed rope to tie their hands together. And a cloth to stuff in their mouths, should I need it.

I approached the line up. “You girls are here to be punished. I will dispense that punishment however I see fit. I looked at Evie, you’re the smallest—and look like the youngest. How old are you?”

“Eighteen…”

“You’ll be first.” I approached her. “The rest of you, stand back and watch what will happen to you.” I walked to Evie and gently placed myself on my knees. I placed my hands on her shins and raised them until I was at her mid-thigh. Her dress now covered the tops of my fingers. Evie looked breathless. “Nervous?”

“Yes…”

“The pain won’t be as bad as all that. God will guide you through this.”

“Yes, sir.” I pushed my hands all the way around to her tiny ass. It felt wonderful in my hands. I forced her closer to me and pushed my cheek against her flat stomach. I took a deep breath and squeezed her ass one more time before standing. I held her cheeks between my hand and turned her around. I pushed her over and shoved her face into the bedsheets. Her dress was pushed over her head and I took my hand to spank her ass three times. She yelped each time.

“You. Deserve. This.” One word for each slap. The other girls looked on in horror. “You’re a useless slut. God won’t love you until you repent and come to him. Only I can give you that salvation—understand? That goes for all of you!” I took a few steps back and retrieved the whip. Three ends to meet skin. I prepared myself for the first strike. I moved my hand forward and it snapped against her skin. “That’s your first.” I looked back to the crowd. “The rest of you need a punishing.” I hit Evie with the whip one more time before turning my eyes to Daisy. “Oh, and Evie, don’t you dare move.”

“Yes, sir.”

I pulled Daisy’s neon shorts down immediately, along with her underwear. Her pussy was exposed. It was freshly shaved. “Oh… You prepared for me didn’t you?” She didn’t answer. I kissed her pubic mound and moved my lips down to her pussy lips. I sampled her pussy. Daisy was wiggling. She was uncomfortable under my touch. I ran a hand up her body to her neck. I shoved her back onto the bed until I was on top of her. I used a hand to push my fingers deep into her pussy. I moved it in and out without reservation. She started to moan as I finger fucked her. I placed my hand on her throat and watched her beneath my touch, then I slapped her. I slapped her once, then twice. The shock on her face made it all worth it. I kept slapping her until her face was a deep red. As if she were covered in welts. I grabbed her cheeks. “Open your mouth. Open it!” I spit in her mouth. “Don’t you dare speak.” I stood up and composed myself. “Take your shirt off. Let me see what size your tits are.” Daisy removed the shirt. Her tits were adequate, definitely smaller than her crop top indicated. “I’m not impressed.”
Freya, the beautiful big titted Freya stood watching. Her big tits stood at full attention. I knew what I wanted to do. I walked back to my box of tools and placed a knife in my back pocket.

I approached Freya She watched my every step. I slid my hands around the collar of her shirt and moved my fingers beneath, then I pulled back. Her shirt tore open easily. Her eyes went wide. All that remained was her bra. The knife made short work of her bra. It felt to the floor and her gorgeous tits were all that remained. I forced her nipples into my mouth. I used my hands to push them together and motorboated both of them.

With my hand on the back of her head I forced her to kiss me. I felt her tight ass. Then took a step back and ran the knife down her skin, gentle enough not to cut. Freya watched me with fear.

I pushed the knife in a little deeper. She grunted—tried to ask me to stop. “Shut up. Or it’ll be worse.” I lifted the blade and inspected the damage I’d done. The skin had been pierced, but barely. I licked the blood up and kissed her again. “Tell me how does your blood taste in my mouth?” I waited. “I said tell me! And you better make it something I want to hear.”

“Good—it tastes good.”

“Remember, you earned this. Otherwise you wouldn’t be here.”

“Yes. You’re right.”

I gripped the back of her head and pulled her down to her knees. “Next time, it’s yes sir.”

“Uh—yes, sir!”

I kissed her whore mouth once more. I dragged her to the bed and pushed her onto her back. There I shoved the knife beneath her pants and cut the pants down the side. I did so until her pants were no more, then I cut off her panties. I climbed on top of her and placed the knife against the side of her throat. “You’ve been a very bad girl. That’s why you and your fake tits are beneath me.”

“Yes, sir.”

“I’m not allowed to kill you. That’s the only reason I haven’t, understand?”

“Yes, sir.”

I pressed the blade into her neck until she winced, then stopped and placed the cold blade on her nipple and ran it down her muscled stomach. There I kissed her until I was between her legs and took a whiff of her pussy. I had a small taste, and thought about pushing the blade inside her—but that was too far.

The only girl left was Keira, by my approximation she was the most beautiful of the bunch. She was tall, pale, and had dirty blonde hair. Her legs were nice and thick. She watched me closely.

“You’re pathetic,” She said.

“Do you remember where you are?” She nodded in reply. “Why did you say that?”

“Because I’m allowed to.”

I moved fast and placed the long edge of the knife to her throat. She stared at me. In response I punched her stomach. Her head fell into my shoulder. “Is this a game you want to play?”

“How can you do this to women?”

“Very easily.” I punched her again. I threw Keira away from me. She stumbled backwards. I returned to the box and placed the blade back. I examined Keira who was holding her stomach. She coughed trying to regain oxygen. I took time to enjoy her suffering.

On the bed the other three girls had remained in place. Evie was face down ass up with her dress over her head. Daisy was on her back with her pussy exposed. Freya was completely naked on her back.

The only remaining girl was Keira who was still hunched over. I found the whip on the floor and stood in front of Keira. She looked at me with her pathetic eyes. I put my hands beneath her shirt and ripped it off. Keira’s tits burst out—she wasn’t wearing a bra. I smacked her face. “Get on your knees.” She had to obey. I looked down at her and smiled. I held the whip in my hand and prepared it. She was scared. I swung it downward and three red dots appeared on her chest. I hit again and again. Her entire chest was covered and her pale skin was no longer pale but bright red. I forced her to stand up and reached around to the front of her skirt. There I unbuckled her jean skirt and shoved my hands down her panties. “You’re wet. You like this.” I kissed the back of her neck and pulled everything down. There I shoved my face into her ass and licked her down. I spanked her one more time and pushed her over onto the bed.

I looked over to Nicci, “What do you think?”

Her eyes were locked on me. “Tough, but fair. These little sluts… Need to be reminded what godly behavior is. Sometimes the only way to remind them is through fire and brimstone.”

“I’m both.”

“It sure seems like it. I am liking the show. Don’t worry. I’ve come to enjoy young women getting the punishment they deserve.”

“I enjoy giving it.”

“My one complaint is, go easy on the knife.”

“I didn’t cause any lasting damage.”

“It’s a suggestion.”

I looked at the four girls and thought it was time to tear them up. I disrobed. “Do you want to help?”

She rolled her eyes. “Fine.”

I walked over to her. Nicci was on her knees. With my cock out she used her hands to play with my balls and the other to run it down my chest. She started sucking and soon my dick was hard. She wiped her mouth and sat back down.

“That’s it?”

She raised an eyebrow. “The dick is for them, not me.”

I groaned and turned back to the girls. My dick was nice and hard. I held onto it and moved my foreskin back and forth.

“Get naked.” I instructed. “Get on your knees and come here.”

All four were naked and kneeling in front of me. I touched all their faces. First I caressed them with my hand, then I ran my dick over their lips. They didn’t react much at all.

“Suck.”

All four moved in on my cock. Freya was the first to put her mouth on my cock. Evie and Daisy went for my balls, and Keira licked the side of my cock while Freya licked the tip. I watched the whore suck and change places. I pulled my cock out and smashed it on their faces.

I grabbed the back of Keira’s head and forced my dick down her throat. I held her in place and fucked her face. She started gagging and coughing, her spit forming around my cock. I held on longer than I thought she could. I wanted her to come short of throwing up.

When I removed my cock she came up gasping for air. Without waiting to find out if she was okay I moved on to Evie. Her small mouth was hesitant to take the length of my cock. That made punishing her easy. I held her down until she was slamming on my torso. I let go of her head and she fell onto her back.

Daisy I let off easy.

When I face fucked Freya, I let the spit accumulate and after that I made her rub it on her tits. Once they were all slick with saliva I forced her onto the bed and told her to push her tits together. I put my dick between them and started fucking her tits.

“You slut—you dirty little whore. Your body is useless except for fucking—did you know that? You’ll only ever be good for making babies and fucking. That’s it. You’re a terrible little miscreant and now I’m teaching you the lesson that this is peak womanhood.”

I composed myself and gathered the girls on the bed. I made them pile together, all next to each other. I started by grabbing Evie by the throat and sticking my hard cock inside her eighteen year old pussy. I enjoyed the warm sensation and began to stroke. I gripped her throat and accelerated speed to use her worthless little body. While fucking her I threw down insults and slapped her face. I scratched her stomach with my fingers leaving long red marks along her white skin. When I turned Evie over she didn’t protest, but I knew she wanted to.

I spanked her ass and grabbed her by the hair. I pulled back until she was staring at the ceiling as I smashed her from behind. I spanked her ass again and again.

“Nicci! Hand me the whip.”

Nicci placed it back in my hand.

I hit Evie with the whip until she was screaming and begging me to stop. I didn’t let up—I made sure she’d be left with my mark. That she knew that if she ever misbehaved again she could be back here. She buckled down onto the bed. Her face returned to the position I had started her in. I looked down at her and slapped her. Her eyes were empty. She was vacant and without any good thoughts.

“You can step aside. I have more lessons to teach.”

Evie moved from the bed and sat besides Nicci.

“Good job,” Nicci said. “This is how you redeem your sins.”

“Yes, ma’am.”

Nicci pet the girl on the head. I admired that.

Next I grabbed Daisy and Freya I stacked them on top of each other. Frey was bent over and Daisy was beneath her. I had access to both pussies—it was a wasteful position, but one any man longed to be in.

I linked my hands with Freya and pulled back. She came easy until her back was touching my chest. I forced her to turn and kiss me. Then I groped her big tits with my hands. I ran my fingers around her nipples. All the while my cock was deep inside her. I thrust in and out of her whore body and used her as mine. I shoved my fingers inside her mouth as I fucked her. I pounded her and watched each shockwave spread through her youthful skin. She moaned and yelped with each successive thrust. I placed my hands round her throat until she started scratching at my hands. She needed to breath and I did not intend to let go. She tried to get away from me, but I had my cock deep inside her and my hands were holding her in place. There was no place for her to go as I suffocated her. The other girls watched, I knew they were desperate to help but they could not.

When I let go, my cock slipped out of Freya, though it wasn’t dry for long. I lowered my cock down to Daisy and started fucking her tight body. I pulled Freya back and shoved my face into her pussy from behind. I licked her asshole and investigated the rest of her body. All the while Daisy took the length of my entire cock. I smacked Freya’s butt and returned my cock to her tight pussy. I smacked her ass and delicately ran my fingers down her body until I held her hips and bottomed out inside her. I pushed her forward and turned my attention back to Daisy.

I slapped her before my hand held her throat and I dropped all my weight on her. I rapidly moved in and out of her body. I bit into her shoulder until she was screaming and I drew blood. I sucked it up until she wasn’t bleeding anymore. I never once stopped thrusting. I pulled out of her and lifted her legs up, then I spanked her ass some more. I shoved my face into her pussy and had a taste of her juices—she was delicious.

I heard Nicci clear her throat. “You aren’t here to satisfy them.”

I moved away from Daisy and slapped her tits. I lowered myself to them and began to chew. I made certain I could hear her squeal. I loved to hear them in pain.

The last thing I did was crawl to Daisy’s face and force her to take my entire cock. I started skullfucking Daisy. I held the back of her head and made sure she couldn’t move away from me. I did it long enough that she was gasping—all red and desperate. Her legs were kicking.

“Hold her down.” The other girls moved accordingly. Two grabbed her legs, and the other held her body down. “Good.”

I fucked Daisy’s face until she started to vomit. I felt bile rise in her mouth and pulled my cock out.

“If you spill any on this fucking bed I’ll whip you a hundred times.”

Daisy rolled of the bed and her vomit covered the floor. Nicci looked on, satisfied.

“That’s what we need—yes. A good punishment is memorable.

I turned to Keira. Her chest was red, but more of her pale skin shone through. I approached her and kissed her long and hard. I shoved my fingers inside her gorgeous pussy and rubbed my cheeks to her tits. Despite my intended goal, I worshipped her because she was beautiful—a natural beauty. She did not resist.

Then I punched her. I don’t know what came over. One moment I was looking at her gorgeous smile and the next she was on her side covering her face. I punched her then I punched her again. I punched her until she was begging me to stop. I gave her a few more punches than that. Then I placed her down and fucked her missionary. My cock went the length of her pussy and I reveled in the control. Her face changed colors as we fucked.

I kissed her face where she was delicate and where it hurt. I held her beneath me and made sure she couldn’t move. I wanted her to be as close to her abuser as possible. While she was beneath me I hit her sides again. I clawed and scratched at her delicate skin. I smacked her everywhere until she was crying. Keira was a tough spirit, but she could be broken, and she was.

Without my fanfare I gathered the girls on their knees again and challenged them to suck me to completion. If they could not, their punishment would be repeated until I did.

The girls got to work. Taking turns, they spoke highly of me.

“Your cock is so big.”

“Yes, use us. Please.”

Words they did not mean.

After long my cum burst out onto all their faces. Splatters onto each. I smacked the head of my cock on theirs one more time before letting out a deep breath.

“I hope you ladies now know the consequences of misbehaving. It didn’t have to be this way. You chose for this to happen when you broke the rules.”

“Yes, sir.”

“Get your clothes on. If you don’t have them anymore, that’s how you go home. Nothing will be provided to you. Get the fuck out of here. Pray I don’t see you on campus and decide to have a second round.”

“Yes, sir.”

Nicci clapped. “Well, done. That was an impressive feat of showmanship. Each one had a proper fucking and a punishment. You enjoyed it—they didn’t. The exact goal.”

“That’s why I’m the professional.”

“Certainly, I’m not sure any other man could do it like you.”

I shook my head. “They couldn’t.”

Nicci watched the girls leave the room. “They are pathetic. They deserved far worse.”

I shrugged. “If I see them again—I might do that.”

“Don’t forget to loop me in.”

I raised an eyebrow. “You enjoyed it, didn’t you?”

“How could I not? It’s nice seeing a master at work.”

“No. You like seeing me dominate a few girls. You imagined it was you.”

“I may have.”

“I can make it be you.”

“I like our professional relationship.”

“My profession is sex.”

“Mine is not.”

I placed her hand on my soft cock. She didn’t pull it away. “We don’t have to do it now… But I want you. Maybe we come back here… On a school day… Do you want me alone or with another girl?”

“I like to watch…”

“I can bring any girl from the campus… Your choice. The only condition is I fuck you afterward.”

“I’ll think about it.”

I smiled. “Don’t think, know.”

“I know I’ll think about it.”

I whispered in her ear, “There are countless girls I could fuck on this campus—all of them gorgeous and young. You’re the only one I want to get to know.”

Nicci smiled and walked away. I watched her hips sashay. She didn’t walk like that on the way there. She was doing it for me. I enjoyed the show. I would enjoy her being beneath me even more than that.

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