Headmistress' Favorite Sport Part 5

At the same time everyone knew that a little sensory deprivation training would be good for the silly bitches. So three days before Christmas they all stood outside their lockers looking strange and more than a little desperate. They wore only their usual black Oxfords with the seven-inch heel and a pair of black mittens. They had tubes coming out of every orifice in their bodies: breathing tubes hung out of their noses, feeding tubes, coming all the way from their stomachs, hung out of their mouths, catheter tubes for urine came from their cocks and tubes for forced enemas and waste removal came out of their asses. It had definitely not been pleasant having them put there and most had tears in their eyes as they were sealed inside new restrictive sleeping bags made from rubber. As her helmet was strapped on Denise found that she had just as little room to maneuver as in the old sleeping bag. This one did have a very nice addition. Her cock was encased in a sheath and it felt very nice holding her erect cock. Denise's cock was always at full mast these days and she was horny all the time. As both she and the others got better and better at performing sex, her orgasms got better and better and her sexual appetite grew. Sex was rarely off her mind. The only thing that was an even greater presence in her mind was the need to obey. Not only was it hammered home in all the lessons she had and in the nightly messages to her subconscious mind, the memory of Erica's fate was etched on her mind.

As she was slid into her locker the messages began inside her helmet and suddenly the sheath around her cock came alive, giving her the first of a long row of magnificent orgasms. Denise and the others were sealed in their rubber cocoons for more than twelve days, until normal routines were resumed after Christmas. As they lay there the boundary between dream and reality blurred. Food, air and enemas were pumped into them, while urine, semen and shit was pumped out. They were unable to stop or help any of it. Time passed as series of images and words to condition them, punctuated by a series of pumping events: food, air, shit, urine and semen from fabulous orgasms.