Disciplinary Action/Disciplinary Office/First Week/Suzy/Diapers/Rape
With Suzy’s exposed pussy at your disposal, you decided it would be criminal not to enjoy her, so with one hand you quickly opened your pants, freed your erect cock and advanced on her, debating whether or not you should just put it in.
“What are you doing, Sir?” Suzy was looking at you from between her lifted legs, and to your increasing excitement she actually looked curious.
“This punishment was supposed to make you feel embarrassed, Suzy,” you said from the top of your head, “but I think you need something more permanent to learn your lesson.” Suzy’s eyes looked at you with increased fear.
“Isn’t that your penis, Sir?”
“Yes… so you already study male anatomy?”
“We study them in sex-ed,” Suzy explained, still looking at your member as you stroke it, “are you going to shot the baby seed?”
“Not yet,” you said, surprised the school had implemented any sex education at all. In your times that was all taboo. “I think I much better do that inside here,” you added, touching her exposed mons.
Suzzy flinched at your touch, but remained on top of the diaper, frozen looking at your member come closer to her.
“But Sir, I… I don’t wan’t a baby. They say only bad girls got babies before marriage.”
The thought of this 11-year-old with your baby in her tummy was very exciting. Could she be fertile already? “I have to punish you, but I’ll let you the punishment,” you assured her, “don’t worry, I won’t give you a baby unless you continue to misbehave. For now I need to test how you react to this.”
This appeared to calm Suzy a little, who just nodded and let you continue. She swallowed a gasp as your fingers made contact with her nether lips and proceeded to follow them up and down, taking care to avoid her clit hood. You repeated the motion several times, marveling at the softness and heat the little girls privates exhibited. With your other hand you pulled apart her outer lips to give you access to her pink interior, and you were rewarded with your first sight of her tender and completely closed vagina. You passed your fingers over it, resisting the temptation of simply putting them in, and continue to caress her up and down, happy to feel how she was getting wetter.
“I’m gonna put the tip of my penis in,” you explained when you felt the girl was excited enough, “and then I’ll let you choose your punishment.”
Suzy opened her eyes at that, apparently still unsure if she could trust you, but before she could complaint, you put your glans against her warm entrance. You are not specially endowed man, but still the difference in size made it look like it would be impossible to force your cock into that tiny hole. Holding Suzy’s waist with one, you rubbed you tip up and down her pussy a couple times to gather as much liquid as possible, and then started pushing against her.
Suzy gave a whimper as your glans started to stretch out her developing entrance, and you could feel her trying to get away, but your hand hold her in place as you continue pushing. “I’ll be over soon, I just have to put the tip in,” you said.
You had to retreat, rub your member on her pussy and try again several times before you began to feel how her tightness began to envelop you. Each time Suzy whimpered, “Sir… but… isn’t this sex?”
Finally you felt your glans being surrounded by her body, as it allowed you entrance to her most sacred place, “Not really, for that I would have to pierce you maidenhood,” you explained, pushing once more.
Her tightness and wetness were just as wonderful as you had imagine, just like when you had done this for the first time with your sister all those years ago. You continued pressing and stopping to allow your combined fluid to ease the entrance, “my… maidenhead?”, she asked, apparently not knowing the world.
“Your… virginity,” you said just as your glans found her hymen, you could feel the fragile barrier with your tip, but it was Suzy’s jump that let you know she’s felt it as well.
“But… I have to protect… my virginity,” said Suzy, still breathing heavily from her partial penetration and the continuous ministration of your hands on her clit.
“Yes,” you assured her, trying to stay still, “your virginity is your most precious possession, but getting pregnant could also ruin your life, right?”
“I can’t get pregnant!” Suzy exclaimed, “only whores get pregnant before marriage,” she thought for a moment, “and I have to be a virgin to marry, the deacon said so!” In her turmoil she had almost managed to dislodge your glans, and she flinched again when you pushed once more against her maidenhood.
“And now you have to choose your punishment,” you told her, while you started to play with her clit once more, “I can either push a bit more and break your hymen, taking your virginity,” you explained, putting just a bit of pressure into the thin membrane, “or I can cum right here, shoot my baby seed and try to give you a big belly,” you said, using the words she had learned, “now you have to choose.”
“Please, no! I can’t get a baby, I don’t want to go to live at the brothel,” even though her cries, you could feel her pussy squeezing you, she was close to orgasm, “I have to be a virgin, please don’t take that from me, Sir!”
“If you don’t choose soon, I will,” you warned her as you redoubled your efforts on her clit. By now the diaper under her was quite wet, and you were happy you had put it there, or the janitor would have a nasty puddle to clean latter on.
“Please, no! Sir.” Suzy insisted, but by now you were pretty sure she wasn’t really paying attention to the choice, and was on the verge of an orgasm.
“Ok, in that case I will choose for you,” you said as Suzy’s body went rigid under you and started to spasm in the cusp of her orgasm, “I’ll take your virginity” you said as you grabbed her hips and pushed with all your might. Her hymen resisted for just a moment before allowing you passage into her depths, and Suzy’s only indication that she noted was an extra moan as your member reached inside her convulsing pussy all the way to the bottom, where your tip could feel her cervix, opening and closing at the rate of her orgasm, begging for your seed.
You moved a hand to touch her belly, where your cock was deep inside her, and imagined how she would look with your baby growing there. That image, along with the knowledge that you were the first one to enter her, and the wonderful massage of her pussy begging for your seed was enough to put you over the edge.
“And I’ll have you carry my baby!” you cried as you pushed as far as you could and let out your sperm inside her no longer virgin womb. Waves of pleasure ran through you as you spurted repeatedly inside the possible fertile belly of this 11-year-old virgin.
The afterglow of your orgasm was interrupted by the quiet sobs of the girl in the changing table, “Why? What did I do?” she asked softly.
You felt a pang of guilt, but quickly reasoned that this was your job, you were helping the child to defeat the town’s constrictive norms, “it was your punishment, since you didn’t choose, I did it for you,” your softening member came out of her abused pussy, now redder and matted with her fluids, a bit of blood and trickles of your sperm. You quickly wrapped her in the padded cloth of the diaper and secure it, you didn’t want your sperm to leak out of her.
Sobbing, Suzy stood up, and her plated skirt managed to cover the diaper, but it’s puffiness was evident under the clothing.
“Now Suzy,” you called her attention, “you will need to give this to your teacher and your parents,” you told her as you filled in the forms, not filling it the whole punishment you have exercised, the girl would likely kept that a secret, “you will have to wear that the rest of the day as well as all of tomorrow.”
Suzy just took the papers with her eyes down and started walking to the door, flinching a little with each step, perhaps for the noise the diaper did, or perhaps for the remainder that she was no longer a virgin and she was carrying your sperm in her belly, trying to make a baby.
The afterglow of having sex with the young girl was passing, and you began to worry if you had perhaps gone too far. You dismissed that idea with a shake, this was why they hired you, you shouldn’t dwell too long on it.