Chapter Thirteen: 1 January 1

 

     Angelina led Larry into the school house and gave him a tour, while explaining to him how everything worked. Then she led him into the classroom. Twenty high school girls were seated at desks, and Gabriela and Michelle were waiting at the front of the classroom. Michelle walked up to Larry and said, “Master, here are their promotion cards.”

     Larry walked in and introduced himself. “Good morning everybody, I am Master. Today is 1 January 1, welcome to Planet Larry. As you may know, I am the master of this planet, so you will follow my instructions.”

     Larry looked over his twenty slave girls and smiled. They wore crisp new white blouses. Red ties crossed in front, at a snap, and extended four centimeters to the lower right and lower left of the snap. Their short shirts were plaid, red and white. They wore white socks extending half way up to the knee, and black shoes.

     Larry asked, “How many of you girls were active in swimming?” Five girls raised their hands. “We have a large swimming pool here at the school. I’ll have you girls do laps and diving this morning while the other girls go to their study rooms and read the works of the theologians.”

     Gabriela called the swimmers, “Susan, Pisey, Nancy, Janice and Lisa, follow me.”

     Michelle called the other girls, “The rest of you, I will show you to your study rooms.” Fourteen of them got up and followed Michelle. Tabatha remained seated. “Tabatha, follow us.”

     Tabatha looked up. Michelle waved to her to follow. “Where are we going?” Tabatha asked.

     “To study. I’ll show you to your study room.” Michelle explained.

     Tabatha understood and said, “Oh, okay.” She stood up to follow Michelle and the other girls.

     Larry asked Angelina, “What’s with Tabatha? She looked confused.”

     Angelina explained, “Tabatha was not retarded in her life time, but in her restoration, she was made slightly retarded. When you sign her promotion card, she goes to Heaven and gets restored, without any retardation.”

     Larry took a deep breath and said, “Give her coloring books to color in, in her study room. Which one does she get?”

     “Number 15.” Angelina replied.

     Larry said, “Well, five pretty high school girls are about to change into their bathing suits and I’m about to miss it if I don’t get there, into the locker room peek booth you showed me. I guess I’ll get going.” Larry went down the hall and opened the door to the peek booth. He sat down and opened a cold bottle of beer to watch the girls get undressed and into their bathing suits. They could not see him, because the reflection on their side of the mirror was perfect, but he could see them, because the transparency from his side was also perfect. The girls got naked and donned their bikinis, and walked out to the swimming pool. Larry left the peek booth and walked around to the swimming pool to sit and watch. His seat was strategically positioned so the girls would climb the ladder to leave the pool right in front of him.

     Gabriela walked in and sat down next to Larry. “Well, what do you think? I can sound the buzzer at any time, you know.”

     Larry pondered that and took drank the last swallow of his beer. “I think I’ll go see how Tabatha is doing.” He stood up to leave. Gabriela handed him another cold beer.

     Larry left the swimming pool room and went down the private hallway behind the study rooms. These rooms were soundproof, with a door to the main hallway and another door to the private hallway. When Larry walked in, the door made no sound. A partition extended from the ceiling to the floor on his right, the soundproof wall was on his left. At the end of the partition was the opening to the room where Tabatha sat at a table. Larry walked up behind her. He put his left hand over her left shoulder and over her right breast to feel it. Tabatha was startled.

     “Tabatha, you’re pretty.” Larry said softly. Tabatha was scared.

     “What do you want?” Tabatha asked.

     Larry replied, “I want to see you topless, Tabatha. You’re pretty.”

     Tabatha frowned, “But I’m a girl. I don’t want you to see me topless.”

     Larry spoke in a soft voice, just above a whisper, saying, “I’m your master. You have to do as I say, Tabatha. I want to see you topless. Take off your tie, and hand it to me.”

     Tabatha was shaking as she unsnapped her tie and gave it to Larry. Then he said, “Now unbutton your blouse, Tabatha. That’s right, unbutton your blouse. You’re pretty, Tabatha. I want to see you topless. Now take off your blouse, and let me see you topless. That’s right.”

     Tabatha trembled as she removed her blouse. “I’m scared. I don’t like this!” she said.

     Then Larry answered her, “But I’m a man, and I like it. You’re pretty, Tabatha. A man likes to see a pretty girl topless. Sit up on the desk, Tabatha, and take off your shoes and socks.”

     Tabatha sat up on the desk, facing Larry, and removed her shoes and socks.

     “What’s this for?” Tabatha asked.

     Larry explained, “I’m a man. I enjoy pretty girls. You’re pretty, Tabatha, and I want to enjoy you. You’re topless, Tabatha. I like seeing you topless. Put your hands on my shoulders, and let me put my hands on your titties.”

     “Why?” Tabatha asked.

     Larry explained, “Because I’m a man. A man likes to put his hands on the titties of a pretty girl.” Tabatha put her hands on Larry’s shoulders, and he ran his hands over her breasts. She started to cry. “There, there, Tabatha. It’s okay.”

     “It is?” Tabatha said.

     Larry replied, “Yes. Everything is okay. I like to feel your titties.”    

     Tabatha cried and said, “I don’t like this. I don’t want to do this! It makes me feel scared, feel bad.”

     Larry said, “I’m your master, Tabatha. You have to do as I say. I like seeing you topless. In fact, I want to see you naked now. Tabatha, unbutton the button in the back of your skirt. That’s right. Now unzip the zipper, all the way down. That’s right. Now let go, and let your skirt fall off.”

     The skirt fell to the floor. Tabatha’s face turned red.

     Larry continued, “That’s right, Tabatha. Now you’re almost naked, but you still have your panties on. I want to see you naked. Tabatha, pull down your panties and let me see you naked. That’s right, pull them down. It’s okay, Tabatha. You don’t have to cry. I want to see you naked. Take off your panties, and let me see you naked. Yes, now drape the panties over my shoulder. That’s right, Tabatha. You’re naked. Now put your hands on my shoulders.”

     Tabatha cried. “I don’t like this. I really don’t like this. Please stop!”

     Larry said, “Tabatha, I’m your master. I like it. I’m going to put my hands on you because I like it. Spread your legs apart, so I can feel your pussy. That’s right, Tabatha. You’re naked, and I get to feel your pussy.” Larry spent a few minutes running his hands over Tabatha’s body, then said, “Now get up on the table, Tabatha. I want to have sex with you. Go on, Tabatha. You’re naked, and I want to have sex with you.”

     Tabatha quivered as she moved onto the table. It was just the right height.

     Larry ordered, “Lie down, Tabatha. I want to have sex with you. That’s right. Now move your legs apart. This is called, getting raped, Tabatha. That’s when somebody makes you have sex.”

     Tabatha said, “Oh, I don’t want to get raped.”

     Larry gazed at Tabatha’s face and answered, “Oh, but I want to rape you, Tabatha. You have to do as I say. Now move your legs apart so I can move in and rape you. That’s right, Tabatha. You’re naked.” He unfastened his pants and lowered them. Then he ran his hands over Tabatha, saying, “You’re naked, Tabatha. The pretty girl has to be naked, so the master can enjoy seeing her naked. The pretty girl has to let her master rape her. I’m raping you, Tabatha. I’m hammering back and forth. You have to have sex with me, because you are my slave. But it’s okay, I want to rape you, Tabatha, so it’s okay. You don’t have to cry. I don’t want to hurt you, I just want to molest you and rape you.”

     Larry could feel it. He fixed his gaze on Tabatha’s helpless eyes. She burst into tears. When he was finished, he simply pulled his pants back up, and signed her promotion card, and walked back to the private hallway. He turned around, and went back to the study room. Tabatha was gone. He set the signed promotion card on the table, and turned around. When he looked back, the card was gone, too. Larry left, and went to the swimming pool.

     Gabriela was waiting at poolside. Larry sat down next to her, on the chair placed so he could watch the girls climb out of the pool. He opened another bottle of beer. “I’ve got them doing dives now.” Gabriela said.

     Larry spent a few minutes watching the girls climb out of the pool and walk to the diving board to dive back in. Then he stopped Janice and said, “Wait here. I want to have all five of you girls race to the other side.” He viewed the girls as they climbed out of the pool, explaining that they were to line up. “This is a freestyle race. When I say go, dive in and whoever is the first one to reach the other side, wins. Ready, set, go!” The five girls dove in.

     Larry sat down and explained, “I just wanted to get them out of hearing range while I talk with you. I’ll go to the shower peek booth, and I want you to sound the buzzer in a minute, and tell the girls they are required to shower until the shower shuts off. When the showers on the mirror side shut off, they are to shower on the wall side, and when those stop, they are to shower on the mirror side on, until the water stops.”

     Gabriela said, “Got it!” Larry walked away. In a minute, the buzzer sounded. The girls emerged from the pool, and went to the locker room. Larry could watch them shed their bathing suits, but the vantage point was further from the action than it would be from the locker room peek booth. Soon, five naked high school girls walked up. Larry turned on the water on the mirror side. He opened another cold beer. He could see the girls perfectly through the mirror, but they could not see him. All five girls faced his way except to shower their backs. After a few minutes, Larry flipped a lever, and the water started flowing from the shower heads on the wall side, so he could look at the girls’ asses. He changed into swimming trunks as he oogled the girls in their calm, natural, naked state. He flipped the lever again so he could watch them turn around and shower in front of him. After a few minutes of that, he flipped the lever again, and they turned around to shower from the shower heads on the wall. Then he left the shower peek booth to walk around and enter the shower room. He closed the door behind him, but it made no sound as it ltched. He snuck up behind Lisa, and put his right hand on her ass while putting his left hand over her shoulder to feel her right breast.

     Lisa screamed, “Eeeeeek!” as did the other girls when they turned and saw Larry in the shower with them. Larry walked up and put his hands on Pisey’s breasts as she screamed.

     “Let’s get out of here!” Susan yelled. The girls headed for the exit, but the door was shut.

     “How do we open this thing?” Nancy asked Susan.

     Susan asked Lisa, “How do we open this door? Look, he’s headed this way!”

     Larry walked up behind Susan and seized her by the left arm at the shoulder with his left hand, and ran his right hand over her right shoulder to feel her breasts. “Susan, your titties aren’t very big. Maybe you belong on the Itty Bitty Titty Committee. I like to feel a girl’s titties, Susan. I guess I’ll feel your titties for a longer amount of time, to get the same enjoyment I might get from feeling Pisey’s titties. Now, to answer your question, there is no doorknob. To open the door, simply insert an eight-millimeter hex key in the hole, and turn counter-clockwise.”

     Janice demanded, “And just what would we be doing with an eight-millimeter hex key in the shower?”

     Larry replied, “You’d probably be unlatching the door with it.” He took the petite Susan by the arm and pulled her to the rape fixture, locking the ring around her neck. She tried to pull away. He put the ankle straps on her, and fastened the heel supports into place. With one lever, he swiveled the fixture to be flat, like a table, then he let down the panels supporting Susan’s ass and legs. She was supported on her back and her ankles. Then he walked away to run his hands over Lisa.

     Janice walked up to Susan and examined the situation. “I don’t know how to get you out of this thing.” she lamented.

     Larry walked up behind Janice and put his hands on her ass. Janice was frightened. In a calm, soft voice, Larry said, “Everything is latched into place. To release her, simply undo the latches. Insert an eight-millimeter hex key in that hole and turn counter-clockwise.”

     Larry walked up to Nancy. She tried to walk away. He grabbed her left arm. “Let go of me!” she ordered.

     Larry said, “Nancy. Nice, naked Negress Nancy. I can let Susan out of the rape fixture and put you in it if you disobey me, you know.”

     “Do it!” Susan suggested. “Please, do it!”

     “Susan, shut up!” Nancy cried.

     Larry said, “Nancy, I can let Susan out of the rape fixture and put you in it. Now stand up and let me take a good look at you, and run my hands over you.”

     Nancy stood up and let Larry enjoy her. He whispered into her right ear, “Now spread your legs out and let me feel your pussy.” She cried, and she complied. He touched her pussy with his fingers for a little while and said, “Nice, naked Negress Nancy, stand against the wall next to Susan, on her right side, your left.” Nancy walked over to the wall.

     Larry ordered, “Janice, stand over there along the wall next to Susan, on her left, your right. Lisa, stand next to Susan’s right leg, on your left side of her.”

     Larry approached Pisey. She tried to move away. He put his hands on her ass. “Pisey, I can let Susan out of the rape fixture and put you in it instead. Pisey, you’re naked. You have nice, dark skin and nice breasts. Hold still. Let me feel you. It’s okay, Pisey. You’re pretty. You’re naked. You’ve got a nice skin color, too. Where are you from?”

     “Cambodia.” Pisey said.

     Larry spent a few minutes fondling Pisey and feasting on her naked body. Then he decided, “You know what, Pisey? I think I will let Susan out of the rape fixture and put you in it.”

     Pisey trembled, “No, please don’t!” She cried.

     Larry put his hand on her shoulder and said, “There, there, Pisey. It’s okay. I don’t want to hurt you. I just want to rape you.”

     Larry went over to the rape fixture, reached into his pocket to remove his eight-millimeter hex key, and released Susan. He seized Pisey and pulled her to the fixture and she struggled to get away, and with a snap, he locked the ring aound her neck. Pisey broke down and sobbed, “Please, stop! I can’t take this!”

     Larry fastened the ankle straps and the heel supports, and swiveled the fixture to lie flat. He pushed the button to make the heel straps pull apart slowly. Larry stood next to Pisey’s hip and put his hand on her pussy. Then he ordered, “Girls, take your positions. Nice, naked Negress Nancy, over there.” Nancy walked over and stood along the wall next to Pisey, on Larry’s left. “Janice, you stand over there.” Janice walked over and stood along the wall next to Pisey, on Larry’s right. “Lisa, you stand next to her leg, on my left. Susan, small breasted, long-legged Susan, stand next to Pisey’s leg, on my right.” Larry began stroking Pisey’s legs with his palms. “Susan, turn around and brush your ass against the back of my hand. Move slowly, from left to right. Lisa, turn around and brush your ass against the back of my hand. Actually, crouch down and brush your titties against the back of my hand so as I stroke Pisey’s legs, I get your titties on the backside.”

     Larry gazed at Nancy and Janice, then looked at Pisey’s plight. Lisa was brushing her breasts across the back of his left hand while Susan brushed her ass against the back of his right hand. Larry sudedenly turned his hands around to feel the girls with his palms. “Hey!” Lisa protested, then commented, “Oh yeah, that’s right.”

     Larry looked up at Janice and said, “Janice, you’re naked, and I get to see you. In fact, trade places with Lisa, and let me feel your titties. That’s right, Janice. I get to see you naked and feel your titties. Lisa, stand there along the wall. Keep your hands down, don’t try to cover yourself. I want to see you naked, Lisa.” Lisa’s face turned bright red. Then he turned his gaze to Pisey, and feasted on her helplessness. “Pisey, you’re naked, and I’m raping you, and there’s nothing you can do about it.” He reached his right hand around Susan to feel her small breasts, then put both hands on Pisey’s more ample bosoms. Then he mentioned, “This is my reward for being a good man. I get to molest and rape pretty high school girls. And that’s your punishment for sins you committed. You know, Susan’s breasts are pretty small, but on Earth, I’d get the same punishment for feeling Susan’s breasts as I would get for feeling Pisey’s. I also get the same amount of punishment here: zero. It’s a great feeling, being free to molest and enjoy you girls. Lisa, you’re naked. Nancy, you’re naked. Change places with Susan, I want to feel you now.” He looked at Pisey’s face as she cried. He started breathing harder. He smiled. “A-a-h, Pisey. A-a-h, you’re naked, and I just raped you.” He pulled his swimming trunks up and said, “Girls, follow me.”

     With his eight-millimeter hex key, Larry unlatched the door and led the five naked girls to the shower room peek booth. “This is where I watched you girls strip off your bathing suits and take showers without your knowing I was watching. I brought you in here because your promotion cards are in here.” One by one he signed the cards and gave them to the girls. Then he left the peek booth, and closed the door. He opened the door and looked in, and the girls were gone.

     Larry got dressed into normal clothes. He still had fourteen promotion cards left. Gabriela met him in the hallway and said, “Master, we have an adventure for you, which we think you’ll like. Take the girls on a field trip.” She showed Larry to the yellow school bus and explained everything to him. They chatted about the plan, and Larry liked it.

     Angelina went to the study rooms and called the girls outside. When all fourteen girls were there, Larry announced, “We’re going on a field trip on this school bus, to a place high up on Mount Larry. You will have assigned seats on the school bus. Michelle will give you your seat assignment and you will take that seat. As you pass through the partition behind the front cab and face the back of the bus, the odd numbers will be on your right, starting with number 1 behind partition, and the even numbers will be on the right, starting with number 2 in front. Master gets seat 15, the long seat in the far back.”

     Larry stepped up into the bus and stood next to the driver’s seat, where Gabriela sat. Michelle called out the seat numbers, “Nicole, seat 1; Sara, seat 2; Melissa, seat 3; Donna, seat 4; Ashley, seat 5; Jigna, seat 6; Patricia, seat 7; Crystal, seat 8; Tovita, seat 9; Linda, seat 10; Monique, seat 11; Liliana, seat 12; Meagan, seat 13 and Barbara, seat 14. Start boarding in order of your seat number.”

     Larry watched the girls step up into the bus. When Donna ascended, he smiled at her and gazed at her legs. She stopped for a moment and gave him a disapproving frown, then stepped through the open doorway in the partition and took her seat. He watched the rest of the girls board the bus. When Barbara boarded, and went through the doorway, Larry followed her. Gabriela closed the door. On the back side of the door and partition was a shatterproof mirror. The top and edges of the door and mirror were beveled, as was the opening in the partition, so that when the door was shut, it fit precisely into the opening and, except for the very fine, straight cracks, the partition and door made one large mirror facing the passenger compartment of the bus.

     Larry followed Barbara down the aisle as the bus started moving. Just as she turned to take her seat on the left, he reached his right hand up her skirt and felt her ass. She yelled, “Hey, don’t put your hand up my skirt, you creep!”

     The scolding didn’t matter to Larry. He stood there and said, “I promise I won’t do it again.”

     Barbara said, “You shouldn’t have done it once.”

     Larry reached his fingers down into the waistband of Barbara’s skirt, and grasped firmly. Barbara stopped.

     Larry smiled and said, “But just so you can be sure I won’t reach my hand up your skirt again...” With the first pull, the button holding the waistband together broke off. With the second pull, the seam holding the zipper to the skirt ripped apart. With the third pull, the seam holding the skirt together ripped apart, and the skirt came off. Her blouse was long enough to tuck under the skirt, but now it wasn’t long enough to cover any of her panties.

     Barbara screamed. The other girls were terrified. Larry rolled the skirt up into a ball and threw it out the window. His throw was a little high, but there was no top window frame, and the ceiling arch extended to the window, so even though the skirt hit the ceiling at the top of the window, it bounced right out. “Strip naked, Barbara. I want to see you naked.”

     Barbara replied, “Get lost, you despicable jerk!” She tried to take her seat, but Larry seized her left arm from behind. He reached his right arm over her right shoulder to feel her breasts. Barbara yelled, “Help me! This creep is molesting me!”

     Crystal got up and ran toward Larry. She started punching him and kicking him. “Let go of her. You don’t go putting your hands on girls unless they allow you to! Besides, you ought to get yourself a woman a little older than Barbara!”

     Larry released Barbara, and seized Crystal by the wrists. Calmly, he said, “Crystal, you punched me and kicked me.” Then he announced, “Girls, see what happens when you hit Master! Crystal, I’m going to give you a spanking.”

     “No! Let go of me!” Crystal ordered. Larry sat in the long seat in the back of the bus, and pulled Crystal down over his lap. She squirmed and thrusted to try to get away. He started spanking.

     “You know what I like about spanking you, Crystal? I get to feel your ass. In fact, when I spank, I can leave my hand on your ass for a few seconds, just to feel. Oh, yes, and I can run my hand down your pretty legs. Yes, I like that! In fact, instead of spanking you through your skirt and panties, I think I’ll lift up your skirt, and spank you through your panties. Oh, yes, this feels good.”

     Crystal shifted and tried to break free, but Larry held her down with his left hand holding her right arm near her shoulder. He reached his right hand over and removed her shoes, and threw them out the window to his left. Then he removed her socks and threw them out the window. “Oh, Crystal, what nice, pretty legs!” he taunted.

     Nicole started knocking frantically on the mirror partition. “Gabriela, help! Do something! Master is molesting girls! He molested Barbara and now he’s stripping Crystal and molesting her!”

     Larry reached his hands around Crystal and grasped her blouse, then pulled it open and slid it down her arms while she wriggled and thrusted. He threw the blouse out the window. Then he reached into his pocket for a pair of wrist straps. These were slightly padded for comfort. They fit the contours of the wrist to prevent escape. Larry applied them to Crystal’s wrists, then looped one strap into the buckle of the other. Pulling on the strap, he brought Crystal’s wrists closer together.

     “Now stand up, Crystal. I want to see you topless.” He took her by the arm to steady her as he stood up, thereby making her stand, too. Then he said, “I want to see you naked, Crystal.” He took the scissors and snipped off her panties, throwing them out the window on his left. “There, now you’re naked.” He gazed into her face and he ran his hand over her ass. “Now the girls know what happens if they hit Master. This is just a warning.”

     Nicole was still knocking on the mirror, trying to get Gabriela to take action. Sara was in the aisle, pondering the door, and asked Nicole, “How do we open this door?” Larry walked up and looked at the girls. They started shaking.

     Larry took a deep breath and said, “The door has no knob on this side. To unlatch the door, insert an eight-millimeter hex key in the hole and turn counterclockwise.”

     Sara looked and Nicole. Nicole said, “Now all we need is an eight-millimeter hex key.”

     Larry added, “Then you could also release the buckle holding the wrist straps together on Crystal.”

     Larry moved in on Nicole. She moved back in her seat and put her arms and knees up defensively. Larry walked up between her and the partition, and started stripping her. She screamed, “Help! Somebody help me! Gabriela! Do something! Master is molesting me!”

     After ripping off Nicole’s tie and blouse, and throwing them out the window, Larry sat down on the seat. Reaching around Nicole with both arms, he put his hands on her breasts to spend some time feeling. “Oh, this is nice, Nicole. Thank you for having nice titties.” When he finished stripping her, and strapping her wrists, he commented, “You know, I still haven’t finished stripping Barbara yet.”

     Larry stood up and looked down the aisle. He eyed Donna again. “Donna, you look lovely. I think I’ll enjoy your feminine beauty for a while.”

     Donna tried to protect herself by curling up on a ball on the seat, slose to the window. Larry say down on the seat. He moved his left hand over her upper leg to feel. She quivered. “Stop it! Stop it! Please!” He put his right hand over her shoulder and unfastened her tie.

     Larry spoke in a calm tone, just above a whisper. “Donna, I want to see more of you. Stand up and strip naked for me.” She didn’t respond. He threw her tie out the window. Then he started breaking the buttons off her blouse, one at a time. “Let me feel your titties, Donna. Oh, yes, this feels good.” he said. He returned to stroking her leg with his left hand. She wiggled and thrusted. “It’s okay, Donna. I don’t want to hurt you. I want to enjoy you.” He worked her blouse off, wrestling with her arms. Then he put the wrist straps on her. He lifted her up onto his lap. “Oh, this is pretty. Topless, short skirt, nice legs.” Donna cried. Larry feasted on her face as tears started rolling down. He gently stroked her legs, then her breasts. He looked at her and said, “I think I’ll spend a few minutes enjoying you like this, before I strip you more. You’re really lovely, Donna. I like your blue eyes and light blonde hair. I like running my right hand over your pretty legs. You look so sweet.” Her face was bright red. Larry took off her shoes and threw them out the window, then her socks. “That doesn’t leave much,” he observed, “just your panties and skirt.” He spend a few minutes fondling her breasts. Then he reached around her and ripped off her skirt. “Now I can see a lot more of you.”

     Donna sobbed, “Stop it! I can’t take it I’m scared!”

     Larry fondled Donna’s breasts for a few more minutes, then announced, “You’re almost naked, Donna, but not quite. I want to see you naked, Donna.” She squirmed as he drew the scissors. “It’s okay, Donna, these scissors are designed so they cannot stick you.” He slid the scissors under her panties. Snip! Snip! He threw the panties out the window and observed, “Now your naked, Donna. Spread your legs apart so I can feel you pussy.” Angry and terrified, Donna clamped her legs together. “Oh, that’s okay, then. I’ll feel your legs and your titties instead.” Larry decided.

     After a few minutes, Larry lifted Donna by the arms and stood up, setting her down on the seat. “I haven’t finished stripping Barbara yet.” he noted.

     Barbara saw Larry approaching. “Oh, no! Don’t get anywhere near me!” she ordered him.

     Larry kept approaching. “It’s okay, Barbara.” he assured her. “I molested Donna, and it felt really good. And now you don’t have to worry that I might put my hand up your skirt.” He removed her shoes, throwing them out the window.

     “Get away from me!” Barbara ordered.

     When Larry ripped open Barbara’s blouse, her tie also snapped open. He pulled her blouse down her arms, binding them while he fondled her breasts. She managed to put her blouse back on, only to have him remove it completely, the tie still tucked under the collar. He rolled it up into a ball and threw it out the window. He pulled off her socks and threw them out, too.

     Barbara was trembling and crying. “Why are you doing this? You know we don’t like it.” she yelled.

     Larry explained, “Because a man likes to enjoy a pretty girl.” He started stroking Barbara’s legs. Then he pulled her over his lap, and pulled off her panties, throwing them out the window. “Now you’re naked.” he observed. She squirmed and struggled as he put the wrist straps on her.

     Larry stood up and returned to seat 4. “Donna, my sweet Donna! So lovely. So sexy!” He spent a few minutes groping her.

     “Stop that!” Donna protested. “Please, stop that!” Larry pulled her closer, tucked her hair over her left ear, and kissed her. Then he went to seat 2.

     Larry looked at the terrified Sara and ordered, “Sara, lift up your skirt. I want to see your panties.”

     Sara replied, “Never! Get away from me, you pig! You pervert! You disgusting creep!”

     Larry moved to feel her ass. She turned quickly to resist, so he felt her breast instead. She screamed, “Eeek! Now he’s molesting me! Gabriela, do something! Oh, no! Not me!”

     Larry stared at Sara and said, “Sara, you’re rather petite. That’s very sexy. There are some bigger girls here, but they’re not too fat. They’re in the top end of the range between fat and skinny, so their large breasts are still in good proportion to their bodies. You, you’re light. I’ll bet you have nice titties. Take off your blouse, Sara. I want to see your titties.”

     Sara refused again. Larry shrugged, and said, “Well then I’ll take off your blouse.” Sara screamed as Larry ripped the blouse and tie off. She screamed more as he ripped off her skirt. She tried to stop him from removing her shoes and socks, but he prevailed. Then he put the wrist straps on her, and pulled down her panties. That’s when she stopped screaming and began crying.

     Larry went back to Donna and said, “Now I’m going to enjoy you some more. It’s lots of fun.” He was able to reach around her as she squirmed, and fondled her breasts. Then he went to seat 3 and stripped Melissa as she screamed and cried. He stripped her naked, applied the wrist straps, and fondled her.

     Melissa sobbed and cried as Larry stood up and looked down the aisle. He pondered, “Let’s see now, Jigna is pretty. Jigna, you look like you’re from the Middle East, with your black hair, brown eyes, and that shade of skin color.”

     Jigna nodded, and acknowledged, “Yes, Master, my family is from the Middle East.”

     Larry decided to molest Ashley next. “Ashley, I’ll bet you’ll look good naked.” he said. He lifted up her skirt. She screamed as he tore off her clothes and threw them out the window, and ran his hands over her breasts and her legs. Then he put the wrist straps on her.

     Larry looked around. Tovita sat in seat 9. She froze when Larry gazed at her. Her face turned bright red when he smiled.

     “Tovita, where are you from?” Larry asked.

     “China.” she said.

     Larry grinned, and said, “You’re sexy, Tovita. Strip naked.”

     Tovita shouted, “No! Leave me alone! Leave us girls alone! We don’t want you molesting us, you creep!” Larry maneuvered her against the wall, then grabbed her blouse with both hands, and ripped it open.

     Larry grinned. “Ooh, nice!” he said. With three tugs, he ripped off her skirt as she screamed and cried. “It’s okay if I see you naked, Tovita. I want to see you naked. You’re a pretty girl, and I like to see pretty girls naked.” he said as he finished stripping her, and then put the wrist straps on her. He spent a few minutes running his hands over her breasts and her ass.

     Larry left Tovita, and went to fondle Donna again. Her face turned red and she cried as he molested her. Then he walked away toward the rear of the bus.

     Larry looked at Liliana and said, “Liliana, you’re pretty. Straight black hair, brown eyes. Where are you from?”

     Liliana shook as she replied, “El Salvador.”

     As Larry approached her, she moved her legs in the way. He snatched off her shoes and threw them out the window, then peeled off her socks as she squirmed and thrusted. He mentioned, “You know, Liliana, when you put your knees up like that, I can see up your skirt.” He moved his right hand over her breasts to feel them through her blouse.

     “Stop it! Don’t touch me!” Liliana scolded. Larry reached up her skirt and pulled off her panties as she screamed. Buttons bounced on the floor when he ripped her blouse open. Screaming turned to crying as the helpless Liliana was stripped of her blouse and tie, and then her skirt. Then Larry put the wrist straps on her and spent a few minutes fondling her.

     Larry got up and told Barbara to stand up. She refused, so he seized her by the arms and pulled her into the aisle. Then he pushed a lever down to unfasten the back of seat 14, and folded it down. Then he folded the seat up against the wall.

     One by one, he took the girls out of their seats and folded the seats up against the wall. Then he went to the front partition and pushed the blue button. The partition started moving toward the rear of the bus, the cut-outs allowing it to pass over the stowed seats.

     “Are we going to get crushed?” Jigna asked.

     Larry responded, “No, I’m just confining you girls to a smaller space so I can enjoy you more. Let me remind you girls that I don’t have to sign your promotion cards tonight. I certainly won’t sign the promotion card of any girl who disobeys me.”

     Meagan was furious. She asked, “Are you suggesting we have to perform sexual favors for you, to get you to sign our promotion cards?”

     Larry replied, “I’m not suggesting it, I’m saying it. This is my reward.”

     Meagan asked, “Being able to torment defenseless high school girls and make them cry is a reward?”

     Larry said, “Take a look around you. Why do you think you were issued uniforms with short skirts and no bras? It’s for my enjoyment. It makes it easier for me to feel your titties. Why do you think the door on this partition has a mirror with beveled edges that fit precisely into the door frame? To make the partition one continuous mirror, the crack around the door hardly visible, so when I look at a naked girl, I can see more of her in the mirror. Why do you think this partition moves back toward the rear? To confine you girls to a smaller area. Notice how the arched ceiling ends at an angle thirty degrees from horizontal, and there’s no top frame on the window, so if my throw is a little high, your garment still sails out the window. Take a look at the seat back on the long rear seat. Notice how it is designed so a girl can sit on the top of the seat back. Linda, remember that disobedience will not be tolerated, and sit up there on top of the seat back.” Linda sat on the top of the seat back. Larry noted, “Notice how the top is designed so when she sits on it, her knees go up, and I can look up her skirt and see her legs and her panties.”

     Larry paused, then said, “You will note that there were twenty girls in the classroom today, and fourteen of you here now. The other siz girls are in Heaven now. I signed their promotion cards.”

     Jigna asked, “Did you molest them, too?”

     Larry answered, “I sure did, and I loved it. I also raped two of them.”

     The girls were horrified. This was the first mention he had made of rape.

     Larry continued, “I have been given dominion over you girls, so I can enjoy you to my heart’s content, as my reward. This is also your punishment.” He went to Donna and put his hand on her ass. “To me, it feels good to touch Donna’s ass. That’s my reward. It also makes her feel horrible, and that is her punishment. If I select her to rape, my reward is getting to have sex with this pretty girl, and her punishment is to get raped.” He put his right hand over her breasts for a moment.

     Jigna looked at Larry and scolded, “You ought to be ashamed of yourself, molesting and raping helpless teenage girls, and using your position as signer of our promotion cards to make us perform sexual favors for you! Why, you’re the most wretched piece of filth I’ve ever seen!”

     Nicole warned, “Be careful, Jigna! He has dominion over you! You’re totally at his mercy!”

     Larry said, “Oh, don’t worry about that! I don’t want to be like cops, and penalize anybody just because her attitude doesn’t pass inspection. I’m not the attitude inspector. No matter what attitude she has, I still get to make her strip naked for me, and I still get to rape her if I want.”

     Sara lamented, “I guess we have no choice, then. We have to obey him.”

     Nicole asked, “Why didn’t you tell us this before?”

     Larry replied, “Because I wanted to enjoy your reactions. When Barbara scolded me for putting my hand up her skirt, that was really precious.”

     Larry looked at Linda and commanded, “Linda, pretty Linda, red lipstick and red fingernail polish, stand up on the seat.”

     Linda stood up. Larry stood on the floor next to her and drew her closer. Her breasts were up against the side of his head. He observed, “This reminds me of being at the salon, and the pretty hair stylist would stand so close to me. So close, but so far away! But here, I can touch you, Linda. Now sit down on the seat back and take off your shoes and socks, and throw them out the window.”

     Linda, as instructed, sat down and removed her shoes and socks, and threw them out the window. Larry observed, “Because of the higher altitude, it’s cold outside. Close all the windows, except that one.” Girls closed the windows, except the last one on the left side of the bus.

     Larry commanded, “Linda, remove your tie, and toss it out the window.” Linda unsnapped the tie and tossed it out the window. Larry commanded, “Now unbutton your blouse. I want to see your titties.”

     Linda was shocked, but obeyed the instruction. Larry commanded, “Take off your blouse, and throw it out the window.” After she did so, Larry commanded her, “Now stand up and remove your skirt.” The topless Linda unbuttoned her skirt, unzipped it, and let it fall. Then she stepped out of it, picked it up, and threw it out the window.

     Larry commanded, “Linda, pull down your panties, and drape them over my left shoulder.” The horrified Linda turned red,  as she slid her panties down and placed them on Larry’s right shoulder. Larry said, “No, that’s my right shoulder. Remember, I’m facing you.”

     Linda sobbed, “I’m sorry, Master.” She transferred her panties to his left shoulder.

     Larry handed the panties back to Linda, and commanded, “Now put them back on. That’s right. Now take them off again, and drape them over my left shoulder. That’s right. Now put them back on again. That’s right. Now hold still while I take off your panties.” He put his hands around her, and down her panties to feel her ass. He ran his hands around her while he gradually removed her panties. Five more times he removed her panties before finally throwing them out the window. “You’re naked, Linda. I get to see you naked, and I get to feel you and rape you as much as I want. You’re pretty, Linda. I like seeing you naked. Stand in front of the mirror so I can see both sides of you at the same time. That’s right, Linda. Now spread your legs out so I can feel your pussy.” Larry spent a few seconds feeling Linda’s pussy, then went to Donna and said, “Spread your legs out so I can feel your pussy.” Donna’s face turned bright red. Tears rolled down. She spread her legs and let Larry feel her pussy.

     Larry walked around and said, “Melissa! Oh, Melissa! Hoping I wouldn’t notice you. Trying to be inconspicuous.” He ran his left hand over her breasts while running his right hand over her ass. He observed, “I get to walk around and feel you girls as much as I want.”

     Then Larry said, “Monique, now it’s your turn. I’ll sit here and watch you strip naked. You’re a beautiful girl. You’re a Negress. Where are you from?”

     Monique answered, “Haiti.”

     Larry ordered her to strip to her panties and toss everything out the window. Six times he made her remove her panties and drape them over his left shoulder, before he threw them out the window. Then he fondled her for a minute, and walked over to Donna and fondled her. “Kiss me, Donna, French kiss.” Donna was disgusted.

     Larry announced, “Meagan, freckle-faced, brunette Meagan. Let me fondle you through your clothes first.” Meagan cried as Larry put the moves on her. Then he put his fingertips under her blouse and grasped it. She trembled as he gazed at her. He grinned. Suddenly, he ripped the blouse open, unsnapping the tie. He slid the blouse down over her arms while he gazed at her breasts. Meagan was furious.

     Larry commanded, “Meagan, sit up on the seat back. Take off your shoes and your socks while I gaze up your skirt.” He ran his hands over Meagan’s legs while she removed her shoes and socks, which he threw out the window. Then he commanded, “Now stand up, and lift up your skirt so I can see your panties. Oh, that’s pretty.”

     Larry snatched off Meagan’s skirt with three tugs, then pulled out scissors to snip off her panties. “Now you’re naked, Meaga. Totally and completely naked.”

     Larry said, “Now it’s your turn, Patricia. You look good with your silver-rimmed glasses and your hair tied up un a bun behind your head.” Then he slowed his speech and said, “And…the…pretty…girl…has…to …strip…naked…for…her…master. And…her…master…gets…to…watch…her …strip…totally…naked, …and…he…can…make…her…suck…his…cock!”

     Larry commaned, “Donna, stand over here next to me so I can feel you while I watch Patricia strip naked for me. Go ahead, Patricia, sit up on the seat back and take off your shoes and socks and throw them out the window.” He ordered Patricia to strip, while he ran his hands over the sobbing Donna. Then he told Donna, “It’s okay, Donna. I like to put my hands on you. I like seeing you naked.”

     Then Larry walked up to Jigna and said, “Now it’s your turn to strip totally naked for me. I get to watch you strip totally naked. I get to rape you. I get to rape you as much as I want and however I want. Strip totally naked, Jigna.”

     When Jigna finished stripping naked and throwing her clothes out the window, Larry spent a few minutes fondling her. Then he went around fondling the girls at random. 

     The bus stopped. Larry announced, “We’re here. The camp is over there, down that path. You can see two big camp fires from here. There are new uniforms for you girls, under the seat here, in bags with your names on them. There are no shoes or socks, however. You will have to walk barefoot through the snow, but it’s only about a hundred meters.”

     The girls put on their new uniforms, and when they were done, Larry escorted them to the camp, all the while fondling Donna through her clothing.

     Larry commanded, “Line up on these flag stones. It’s cold and it’s getting dark, but the camp fires provide warmth and light.”

     Angelina and Michelle were waiting by the tent. Angeline said, “Is there anything we can do for you, Master? Don’t forget, if there’s anything you need, we are angel girls and we have connections.”

     Larry thought about it and said, “How about a pair of bongo drums?”

     Angelina replied, “Sure thing.” She reached into the tent and drew out a pair of bongo drums.

     Larry requested, “Could I get you to do a slow beat, like, one strong beat followed by three softer beats, like TOOM, loom, loom, loom, TOOM, loom, loom, loom.”

     Angelina started playing the bongo drums. Larry spoke up. “Girls, I’m going to teach you a simple dance you must perform for me. On the strong beats, simply hop on your left foot, and on the soft beats, hop on your right foot. Start.” he said.

     The girls started dancing, facing the camp fires. Larry went up the line feeling their asses as they danced. Then he stood between the camp fires to face them and commanded, “Donna, come here and stand on the stripping stone.”

     Donna walked to the flagstone near Larry, diagonally to his left. “Keep your eyes on me, Donna, and strip naked for me. When you take something off, throw it into the fire to your right, my left. When you remove your panties, drape them over my left shoulder.”

     Larry gazed at Donna’s body and her eyes, while she stripped. Donna cried and blushed the whole time. Larry loved it. When she draped the panties over his left shoulder, he commanded, “Now do the dance here.” Donna began doing the dance. Larry put his left hand under her breasts so he could feel them jiggle as she danced. Then he asked Michelle, “Could we get something for Donna to wear? You angel girls know what I like.”

     Michelle replied, “Sure thing, Master.”

     Larry commanded, “Barbara, now it’s your turn. Stand on the stripping stone and strip naked for me, keeping your eyes on me.”

     Barbara sulked and frowned while she stripped. When she draped the panties over Larry’s left shoulder, he fondled her for a few seconds and commanded, “Now return to the dance line. Donna, return to the stripping stone and strip naked. What did Michelle give you? Oh, a nice, pretty prom dress. Strip naked, Donna.”

     The drumbeat continued, Toom, loom, loom, loom, TOOM, loom, loom, loom.

     One by one, Larry called the girls from the dance line to the stripping stone and made them strip naked while looking at him. After each one, he had Donna strip again.

     After Tovita finished stripping naked, and Larry told Donna to strip again, Meagan observed, “Master really has it bad for Donna.”

     Linda said, “Well, if she pleases him so much, she must be doing something right.”

     Donna muttered, “I wish I wasn’t so successful.”

     Larry announced, “That will be enough commentary.”

     Once all the girls were naked again, Larry had Donna rejoin the line. He watched them for a minute and said, “Full circle left, girls, on six cycles of the drum beat. Take your eyes off me only as you turn and lose sight of me.”

     Larry watched the girls turn. He gazed at Tovita. When she turned to look at him, she was horrified to see him gazing at her. “Tovita, you’re naked. I like watching your titties jiggle while you dance.”

     Larry walked up to the line and spent some time putting his palms under the girls’ breasts to feel them jiggle up and down as they danced. Whenever he got the notion, he would command, “Full circle left.” so he could feel a girl’s ass brush along one palm and her breasts along his other palm. “I get to see you naked. I get to touch you as much as I want. I get to rape you as much as I want and however I want.” he would remind the girl.

     After feeling all the naked girls for a while, Larry returned to the flagstone between the camp fires and commanded, “Melissa, you come her now. I want to touch you and hold you and feel you. Donna, go see Michelle and get something to put on.”

     Donna went to the tent behind Larry, and Michelle gave her a white nurse’s uniform. After she put it on, she walked to the stripping stone and looked at Larry. “Strip naked, Donna.” he commanded, while he ran his hands over Melissa. “Full circle left, girls, you too Melissa, so I can feel your titties and your ass brush up against my palms.”

     When Donna stripped to her panties, Larry commanded, “Melissa, start brushing your legs against my right leg. Donna, take off your panties and drape them over my left shoulder.”

     After Donna draped her panties over Larry’s shoulder, he told her to see Michelle for another outfit.

     Michelle said, “Master, I think you’ll like this. It’s a see-through white silk negligee. I didn’t tie the straps over her shoulders, I just wrapped the front strap around the back strap a number of times, so if you have her dance, it will fall off.”

     Larry grinned when he saw Donna. “Oh, thet’s sexy! Your legs are bare and I can see your ass, your bush and your titties through the negligee. Do the dance, Donna, so I can watch your titties jiggle up and down.”

     Larry gazed at Donna as she cried and danced. Then he commanded, “Melissa, get down on your knees and give me a blow job.”

     Melissa gasped, “What? Why me?”

     Larry replied, “Because you’re the one I picked.”

     Melissa trembled as she got down on her knees. Larry unfastened his pants and slid them down. He commanded, “Lick. That’s right. Closer. Take it all the way in. Massage with your tongue while I watch Donna dance and cry. Donna, you’re almost naked. I like seeing you like this.”

     Larry fixed his gaze at Donna’s eyes. As required, she continued looking back at him. He put one hand behind Melissa’s head and gently moved Melissa closer to him. “Melissa, you’re naked, and you have to give your master a blow job. Donna, full circle left.”

     As Donna made her way around, the straps on one side came apart. Larry commented, “Oh, any second now. Donna, look at me. Your negligee is about to fall off.”

     Just then, the other straps came apart. Larry grinned and said, “Oh, Donna, now you’re naked. Keep dancing naked while I feast my eyes on you, while Melissa gives me a blow job. Step closer now, Donna, and let me feel your titties and your ass. Oh, this is good. Donna, you’re naked, and you have to do everything I say. Oh, Melissa, you must swallow everything. You must not spit anything out. Oh, I feel it. Oh, oh, …aaah!”

     Donna and Melissa were both shaking terribly. Larry asked Melissa for a stool to sit down on. She reached into the tent and pulled one out.

     Larry sat down and announced, “I must say, all of you girls did an excellent job pleasing me today. I have your promotion cards here. The angel girls tell me that if you were to get promoted upon my signing your card, you would disappear right in front of me, and that would be too much for my mind. When I sign a girl’s promotion card, she is to walk off naked and barefoot into the forest, through the snow, and when she gets out of sight, she will disappear forever from the face of Planet Larry. However, before I sign a promotion card, I will pay the girl, shall we say, my final disrespects. Of course, I don’t mean any disrespect to any of you girls, I just like to enjoy you, but nevertheless, oogling, groping and, yes, raping girls is considered disrespectful. Melissa, come here and sit on my lap.”

     Terrified, Melissa sat on Larry’s lap. Larry fixed his eyes on her face and said, “Move your legs apart so I can feel your pussy, Melissa. That’s right. Oh, it makes me feel good to have such a pretty girl here with me. I get to keep touching you for as long as I want. I don’t have to sign your promotion card tonight if I don’t want to. I can rape you again. I can spend all day tomorrow raping you. Melissa, you’re naked, and I get to do anything I want to you.”

     Larry watched Melissa react to his words, then he released her. He turned to Michelle, who handed him Melissa’s promotion card. He signed it and handed it to her. “Thanks for the blow job.” he said. Naked and barefoot, she walked off into the woods.

     “Barbara, your turn.” Larry said. “Put your hands on my shoulders and look at me while I touch you. Barbara, you’re the one who scolded me for putting my hand up your skirt. That was so precious. Rub your legs against mine while I feel your titties. Kiss me, French kiss, Barbara.”

     After the French kiss, Larry feasted on her face while he reminded her, “I don’t have to sign your promotion card. I can keep you and spend all day tomorrow raping you. You’re beautiful.” He watched her face for a minute, then turned to Michelle for the promotion card.

     One by one, Larry called thirteen girls for their final disrespects and signed their promotion cards.

     Donna was left. Larry said, “Donna, you really dazzle me. You pleased me greatly, being so pretty, so helpless, so embarrassed, so terrified, so shattered. You’re just as shattered from being oogled and groped as Melissa was from getting raped in the mouth. You please me, and I’ve decided to keep you as a sex slave.”

     Donna gasped, “You’re punishing me for pleasing you? That’s not fair.”

     Larry replied, “I don’t have to be fair. I get to do what I want. I like touching you. Oh, Donna, so young and so innocent.”

     Sobbing, Donna admitted, “Actually, I’m not really this young or this innocent. I died yesterday afternoon at age 34 from complications from an abortion I had yesterday morning. I knew I shouldn’t have let my boyfriend talk me into that. That’s why I got turned away from Heaven.”

     Larry said, “Murder is a very terrible sin. I guess that’s why you were restored with such an extra dose of sex appeal. That was so I would want to keep you, and inflict more punishment on you. And it worked. Donna, I’m going to start tonight, 1 January 1. I will rape you in the mouth and then make you get down and I will rape you between your legs. Then I will take you to my house. And I won’t just rape you there, I will enjoy you. I will make you give me strip shows while I sit and drink cold beer. I will make you strip naked and lie across my coffee table, and I will gaze at you while I sit and drink cold beer. I will make you sit with me while I touch you and feel you, and drink cold beer. And whenever I get the urge for sex, I will rape you again. You might get a day off once in a while, while the angel girls bring me on another adventure. They are good at designing new adventures. But you won’t know if it’s a day off until it is over, because at any time, I can start enjoying you.  I will rape you a thousand times a year, for a thousand years. And on 1 January 1001, I might sign your promotion card, or I might keep you for a million years, or a billion years, or a trillion years, and rape you a thousand times a year, and enjoy you as much as I want.”

     Donna was shaking so badly, she couldn’t speak. Larry said, “Get down on your knees and give me a blow job, Donna.”



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