THE EXCHANGE STUDENT BY Amandablonde

Feature Writer: Amandablonde

Feature Title: THE EXCHANGE STUDENT

Published: 06.04.2019

Story Codes: Young, NC, Rape, Sadism, Whipping

Disclaimer: The characters and events depicted in this work are fictional. The author does not condone or promote any unlawful activity such as is depicted in the story. By continuing to read this work you acknowledge that you are an adult who wishes to read works of fantasy and fiction for the purpose only of fantasy.

The Exchange Student

Christian was a white country boy from South Africa. A Boer, he had grown up on a farm about one hundred miles from Bloemfontein. It was a quiet and remote life of hard work and Christian’s family only came in to town for supplies or to go to church. Christian had been masturbating for years but at 16 he still didn’t have a girlfriend. He lived a somewhat sheltered life with strong and unfulfilled urges. He was a big strong boy for his age and could take care of himself physically but his emotional needs were as yet unmet.

For Christian, it seemed like a dream come true when he got the opportunity to be an exchange student at a high school in the USA. He had applied in hope of escaping his confined life and now, for a year, he would be living on the edge of a big American city, Houston Texas, and attending school in a privileged, wealthy suburban community. Christian was over the moon. Now at last he could start to experience life. He flew out of Johannesburg to Houston on a high, and slept little on the plane. He was jet lagged on arrival, and taken straight to his new home.

The house was enormous, in a green, leafy suburb. There was a gardener and a maid who introduced themselves, and took Christian’s bags. His new American “mother” embraced Christian at the threshold. A handsome blonde woman in her thirties with a fantastic figure, she made an immediate impact.

“Hi Christian, I’m Amanda. You can call me that. No need for the “mom” thing. I’m afraid my husband Rick is not here right now. He is in the oil business, senior executive and all that, and he travels a lot. Let me show you your room.”

The bedroom allocated to Christian was large, with a view out over the sprawling grounds. It had its own en-suite bathroom and the shelves were lined with books.

“I’m afraid I have a bit of a hoarder and I keep my old books in here. Feel free to read whatever you like. I hope you like romance novels!” laughed Amanda.

They could hear laughter coming from across the corridor. Amanda smiled.

“Come meet your new sister, Krystal,” Amanda’s voice took on a confidential tone, “I can’t have kids. Krystal is Rick’s daughter from a previous marriage. She is spoilt rotten and runs wild a bit. She takes little notice of me but I love her regardless. She has a friend from school sleeping over tonight, Cathy Simmons. I hope they don’t bother you but if they do just let me know and I will quiet them down.”

Amanda knocked perfunctorily on the door across the hall from Christian’s bedroom and opened it. Inside were two stunningly attractive teen girls the same age as Christian. They were lying together on a large double bed in a huge bedroom, equipped with its own en-suite and beauty make up table and mirror. One girl had long flowing blonde hair and the other had shorter dark hair. Both were dressed only in their underwear and appeared to be looking at a soft core porn magazine together. Amanda made a show of ignoring the girls’ misbehaviour as she ushered Christian into the room.

“Girls, I want you to meet Christian, our exchange student from South Africa, who will be staying with us for the next year. Krystal, say hello to your new brother.”

Krystal uncoiled herself from the bed and padded across to where Christian stood next to Amanda. Krystal pushed her panties into Christian’s crotch and put her arms around his neck, kissing him in the cheek.

“Hello Christian, welcome to our home. I hope you will be very happy here.”

“Thank you Krystal, I am sure I will be and it has been a real pleasure to meet you and Amanda, and your friend Cathy of course,” responded Christian politely.

”Mmmmmmmmm, cute accent,” cooed Krystal as she released Christian and returned to the bed, where both she and Cathy appraised Christian critically.

Amanda intervened.

“Now girls, put some clothes on and come to dinner in twenty minutes. Christian, the maid will unpack your things. Come with me and I will show you the rest of the house,” Amanda took Christian’s hand and led him out of the girl’s bedroom, shutting the door, “Krystal is a little forward, but I think you will like her,” smiled Amanda, now what would you like to see first, the grounds, the swimming pool, my bedroom … ?” Amanda paused for a moment looking into Christian’s eyes, and then laughed, “Only kidding, let’s go see the swimming pool!”

“I bet you’d like a swim to freshen up after that long flight!”

“I certainly would! But my swimming trunks are in my suitcase,” responded Christian sadly.

“Silly, you don’t need a swimsuit, just take off your clothes and dive in!”

Christian hesitated. He was sure his mother in South Africa would not approve.

Amanda needled him.

“Don’t be a sissy. Feel the freedom of the water on your naked body. I will turn my back if you want …”

Christian nodded. Amanda smiled to herself and turned on her heel, walking to the far end of the pool with her back to Christian. Christian stripped off hurriedly and dove into the pool, swimming strongly, the water envigorating him and his youthful muscles rippling along his body. Amanda was now at the far end of the pool, facing him. Christian touched the end and did a tumble turn, swimming back to the other end. There he turned again and swam up to where Amanda stood on the end of the pool.

“Good?”

“Fantastic thank you. I feel alive again!”

“Great, now come out and let’s go have dinner.”

Amanda held open a white cotton bathrobe.

Christian climbed slowly out of the pool, the water dripping from his naked body and his long cock swinging between his legs. Amanda eyed it appreciatively as she slipped the bathrobe over Christian’s body and tied the front. She ran her hands over his shoulders and chest, encouraging the material to absorb the water.

“Dinner.”

Christian followed Amanda to the dining room. He sat at the table with Krystal and Cathy on either side of him and Amanda on the other side. Christian was sure he felt a hand brushing against his leg but his head was buzzing with jet lag and his thoughts were interrupted by the maid bringing in burgers and fries.

“Eat up guys!” enthused Amanda, “Anyone want a beer?”

Christian thought it odd for Amanda to be offering sixteen year olds beer but he said yes, as did the girls. He ate his burger and drank his beer, and then the jet lag really hit him. Amanda and the girls half carried him to his bedroom, took off the bathrobe, and put him to bed naked, where he slept deeply and long.

It was June and the sun rose early. It must have been around 5.00 AM. Christian stirred, stretched and then came wide awake, startled. Someone’s hand was on his cock! It was then that Christian realised that Krystal and Cathy were in bed with him. They must have slipped in during the night. Their naked bodies were pressed in close to his and Krystal’s hand caressed his cock, which was suddenly rock hard.

She whispered to him, “Feel my clit. Rub my pussy.”

For a boy who had never had a girlfriend this was a sudden awakening but Christian allowed nature to take its course. His hand snaked down between Krystal’s legs and found her smooth pussy. He rubbed her labia and when he found her clit he instinctively tweaked it. Krystal moaned in pleasure and squeezed Christian’s cock. She spread her legs for Christian to give him better access and she began to breathe raggedly as her lust rose within her. She stroked Christian’s cock rapidly as his fingers brought her to climax, moaning and bucking like a true slut. Christian soon followed and a fountain of teen spunk soon stained the sheets. Krystal soaked her fingers in Christian’s cum and ran her cum covered hands up and down his throbbing shaft.

“Thank you,” she whispered, before bringing her face to Christian’s and kissing him deeply.

Cathy stirred. She must have been sleeping but now she was wide awake.

“What the fuck! Are you guys having sex?”

“Shut up Cathy!” snapped Amanda, “You will wake my mom!”

“Eeeeeewwww how gross, let me outta here!”

“You wanted to come in here just as much as me Cathy, so don’t get all prissy on me!” said Krystal angrily, “You want cock just as much as anyone else so don’t act the professional virgin with me!”

Cathy struggled to get out of the bed, but Krystal grabbed her leg and dragged her back.

“You’re not going anywhere bitch until you promise not to tell anyone about this!”

Cathy was about to scream but Krystal cupped her hands over her friend’s mouth. She forced the girl back into the bed and shimmied up so that her knees were on Cathy’s shoulders and her bald pussy held tight over Cathy’s mouth. The girl struggled but Krystal was stronger. Krystal’s hands were under Cathy’s head and she smothered the brunette with her newly creaming pussy.

Christian meanwhile had tried to keep out of the girls’ way, climbing out of bed and watching with a mixture of wonder and arousal. The early morning light shone on their struggling nude bodies and Christian’s cock was hard once again.

Krystal turned her head and seeing Christian’s hard on she smirked.

“Do her Christian!”

“What?”

“You heard me. Fuck her!”

“I’ve never done that before Krystal!”

“Well, I kinda think now would be a mighty fine time to start!” the blonde remarked with sarcasm.

As Krystal continued to pin the struggling teen to the bed, Christian moved in between Cathy’s legs, forcing them apart. Her lightly haired snatch was exposed to him and he pulled apart her cunt lips, exposing the glistening inner lips of her cunt. Christian’s cock was throbbing anew now as he contemplated loosing his virginity, at the same time as taking Cathy’s. He made a decision to push on and crossed the Rubicon, slowly forcing the head of his cock into Cathy’s vagina. She was incredibly tight and it took all of Christian’s abdominal muscle power to force his cock deeper into Cathy, who was struggling wildly now, her screams smothered by Krystal’s snatch who was laughing in pleasure and delight as she ground her clit into her best friend’s face.

Christian has not penetrated far into Cathy’s cunt until her felt the resistance of the girl’s hymen. He paused momentarily, gathering his strength and then lunged forward in one brutal, animalistic thrust. Cathy twisted and struggled on the bed, screaming into Krystal’s snatch, while the blonde held her arms and rubbed her own cunt savagely over Cathy’s face. Blood trickled out of Cathy’s cunt from her torn hymen.

Christian was free now to complete the job he had started and he plunged into Cathy, rather as he had dived into the pool the night before. Christian fucked the struggling teen with hard, long, fluid strokes, gathering speed and power. His passion grew as he fucked the girl harder and harder, her struggles exciting him even more. Krystal laughed in glee as she rode astride a bucking bronco, bringing herself to a second, shuddering orgasm. Finally Christian came again, his hips bucking involuntarily as he shot spurt after spurt of hot cum deeply into the girl’s abused cunt.

The afterglow was short lived. Slow applause startled the teens from the open doorway. It was Amanda. She had seen everything!

Amanda stood in the open doorway slow hand clapping. Christian jumped off the bed in shock, his cock covered in Cathy’s juices and hymen blood, and still drooling semen from the head. Cathy lay in the foetal position on the bed sobbing. Krystal sat on one side of the bed eyeing her stepmother suspiciously. Amanda stopped clapping and spoke.

“Well now, you guys certainly put on quite a show!”

“How much did you see?” asked Krystal, a hint of concern in her voice.

“Oh I saw enough, I can assure you of that.”

“They raped me, Mrs MacDonald, they RAPED ME!” Sobbed Cathy.

Amanda replied sternly, “They did not ‘rape’ you, you little slut. I saw everything and I am an unbiased witness, and what’s more, a woman. I have no reason to lie, and I will say that this activity was entirely consensual!”

Krystal visibly relaxed.

“But …” began Cathy.

The girl was shocked.

Amanda held up her hand.

“No if or buts. You have seduced this poor boy on his first night in America. The pair of you should be ashamed of yourselves. Krystal will be punished. You Cathy are no longer welcome in this house. I will be giving a full and confidential report to your parents. There will be absolutely no publicity about this. Remember that your family livelihood depends on your father’s job with our company. Any hint of publicity and that job is gone. Get it?”

Cathy hung her head in shame.

“Yes ma’am.”

“Good, now you two go back to your room. I want to speak privately to Christian.”

The two girls left, and Amanda shut the door, smiling at the naked teen boy standing beside his bed. The blonde woman moved towards Christian with a sinuous fish like motion till she stood toe to toe with him. Then she let her robe fall to the floor. Amanda pressed her naked flesh into Christian’s body, her hands caressing his slimy and still semi erect cock.

She whispered to him, “That was fantastic, you really gave it to that little slut good and hard. How did it feel for you?”

“It felt great,” Christian was still uncertain of what was happening.

“Was it really your first time?”

“Yes.”

“Oh my darling, sweet boy, let’s get you cleaned up shall we?”

Amanda dropped to her knees and took Christian’s cock into her mouth, licking around the head and along the shaft. She sucked greedily, one hand caressing his balls and the other between her legs, playing with herself. Amanda sucked like a real pro, and soon Christian was hard for the third time that morning. Amanda’s cheeks hollowed and she took Sebastian’s cock right down her throat, massaging his shaft with her throat muscles, only withdrawing to lash his cock with her tongue as she continued to suck him like a vacuum cleaner. Christian felt his third orgasm building. Sensing this, Amanda locked eye contact with him. Her tongue fluttered around the head of his cock. Christian’s body began to tremble and then his eyes closed as he came again, shooting a new load of cum into Amanda’s mouth. Amanda swallowed greedily and then released Christian, beaming up at him.

“Good boy! I am so proud of you! Let’s strip these semen and blood stained sheets off your bed. You can rest for as long as you want to and I will have the maid fix you a big breakfast. We have to keep up your strength don’t we!”

Amanda exited carrying the soiled linen and gave Christian a wink over her shoulder. He collapsed back on the bed and fell into a light sleep for several more hours.

When Christian finally arose around 9.00 AM he found that Cathy was nowhere to be found. The maid reported that a car had taken her away. The maid served Christian his breakfast. He was just wearing jocks and flip flops and was taken aback when Amanda entered the kitchen with a stranger, a hard looking man with a scar on his cheek. Amanda was very matter of fact.

“Oh, hi Christian this is Jake. He is a rough neck from one of our oil wells. He has been with us a long time and does some odd jobs for me.”

Her hand brushed his thigh as she said this, and Jake suppressed a smile.

Jake held out his hand to Christian.

“Pleased to meet you. This is one helluva fine woman son and you mind what she says. She got me out of some legal trouble I had years back and I have stuck by her ever since, ain’t that right babe?”

“Well now Jake, we don’t need to go into that right now I think.”

Amanda turned the conversation to trivialities. She explained that Jake had been supervising some construction and electrical work in an annex, elsewhere in the grounds.

Christian spoke up.

“Has Cathy gone?”

“Oh yes I sent her home. She will not be returning. You can forget about her Christian,” responded Amanda lightly.

“And where is Krystal?”

“Oh moping around someplace I guess. I have told her to come see me before lunch in my office. I think you should come too Christian,” Amanda touselled Christian’s hair, “Don’t worry. Krystal is the one in trouble, not you. You didn’t do anything wrong. I just want you to be there.”

“Okay,” nodded Christian, finishing his breakfast. “I guess I’ll take a walk around the grounds and see you in an hour?”

“Sure.”

The grounds covered several acres. Apart from the main house there several outbuildings and a substantial annex, with a driveway leading down to an underground garage. A large satellite dish was on the roof. The place appeared deserted but Christian noticed several vehicles parked around it. He tried to find a way inside but all windows and doors were locked and heavy drapes hid everything inside from view.

Christian came across the gardener and engaged him in conversation. He asked about the annex. The gardener visibly clammed up. It was pointless trying to get anything out of him so Christian asked how to get to Amanda’s office. That was in the main house on the ground floor and Christian managed to fin his way without trouble. He found Amanda sitting on the front edge of her desk as Krystal sat glumly in front of her. Amanda brightened was Christian entered the room.

“Come in Christian, and take a seat. I’m just having a mommy-daughter chat with Krystal.”

Amanda then addressed herself to Krystal.

“You know you are in big trouble young lady. You seduced poor Christian on his first night here when he was too tired to think straight, and then you get him into a situation with that slut Cathy, which could have been really dangerous for Christian. You know how it is these days. Boys get demonised for any sex problem.”

There was a long pause.

“Well Krystal, what do you have to say for yourself?”

“Go fuck yourself!”

Amanda spread her arms wide and turned to Christian.

“You see. You see what I have to put up with here. What would they do in South Africa when a child used such language to a parent?”

“They would be beaten, with a cane, six strokes, to the bottom”

“You hear that Krystal? Just the ticket don’t you think? As it happens I do have a cane.”

“Don’t you even think about it you bitch!” shouted Krystal.

She made a run for the door but Amanda was too quick for her. She grabbed the girl’s arms and wrestled her to the carpet.

Turning to Christian Amanda said urgently, “Help me Christian, help me get her onto that kneeling stool over there.”

Christian obeyed without thought and helped Amanda to drag the struggling teen to the ergonomic piece of furniture. They pulled her over it so that her body was arched as her head hung down and her ass was projected into the air. Her legs were splayed wide apart. Amanda instructed Christian to hold Krystal while she expertly tied the girl’s arms and legs with fine rope. Amanda winked at Christian as she worked.

“Girl Scout,” she said simply.

When she was done, Amanda stood up and appraised her handiwork.

“That’s nice,” she said softly, as if to herself.

Krystal was wearing just cut off jean shorts and a t shirt. Amanda turned to Christian who had let go of the girl and stood by her.

“Christian, fetch me my scissors from the top drawer of my desk please.”

“Don’t you dare! Just wait till I tell my father about this!” hissed Krystal.

Christian ignored her. He had decided whose side he was on in this battle and he fetched the scissors, handing them to Amanda. While Krystal cursed and shouted, Amanda cut away her shorts and t shirt. This left only Krystal’s panties. Amanda paused and gave Christian a knowing look, then she cut through the sheer material, pulling the shreds away. Krystal was left naked and exposed. Christian looked appreciatively at the teen’s figure. Amanda opened a cupboard and produced a cane. She gave it a few practice strokes and it sang though the air.

“Six I believe you said Christian?”

“Yes, we say ‘six of the best.’”

“Fine, that’s just fine …” Amanda’s voice trailed off as she stood over Krystal, the cane raised.

Amanda was lost in thought for a moment, frozen in time with the cane raised above her head. Then she slowly lowered it.

“I am so sorry Christian I was leaving you out of this. Six strokes of the cane will deal with Krystal’s debt to me, but what about you? Would you accept six thrusts of your cock into her teenage pussy?”

“Yes I would but I doubt I could stop at six!” laughed Christian.

Amanda laughed as well.

“I think we both need to get naked to get into the correct frame of mind for this punishment routine Christian.”

Christian grinned as both he and Amanda stripped off. Krystal glared at them and muttered threats and curses.

Christian thanked his teenage vitality and powers of recovery for his fourth hard on since his arrival. He stood naked between Krystal’s splayed and tied legs, slowly stroking his cock and eyeing the bullseye for his assault on Krystal, her teenie snatch. Then with both hands he pulled open Krystal’s cunt lips as Amanda, now also naked, once again raised her hand holding the cane right above her head. Amanda looked magnificent, like a Viking warrior goddess, her breasts still pert, her stomach flat and her skin flawless. Her pussy was waxed bald as a baby’s.

Amanda cried out, “ONE!”

She brought the cane down with a THWACK on Krystal’s ass. At the same moment Christian rammed his cock with all his force into Krystal’s cunt from behind, her raised hips and ass giving him the perfect angle of attack. Krystal shrieked in shock, both from the stinging pain of the cane and the brutal invasion of her cunny. She was no virgin but her pussy was still tight and the force of Christian’s thrust had unnerved her. He pulled back and waited for Amanda to raise her arm again, her eyes now blazing with lust.

“TWO!”

The cane came down again and Christian thrust forward with all his force a second time, causing Krystal’s body to twitch and quiver.

“THREE!” called out Amanda.

THWACK! Went the cane.

“UNNGGHH!” grunted Christian as he thrust hard into Krystal for the third time.

“Half way there Christian,” whispered Amanda as she leaned forward to kiss Christian full on the lips.

Her pussy was creaming with desire. Christian was rather hoping he would not have to fuck Amanda today as he doubted that he was up for a fifth orgasm. But he was up for this one.

“FOUR!”

THWACK!

“UUNNNGGGHHH!”

The cane brought up welts on Krystal’s ass. Christian lunged into her a forth time, his hands on her shoulders for additional purchase as he focussed on harnessing all of his youthful power to brutalise the girl in time with Amanda’s caning.

“FIVE!”

THWACK!

“UNNNNGGGHHH!” Amanda’s eyes were blazing.

Christian was panting with the effort and Krystal, well, Krystal was stirred by the realisation that her body was betraying her. Despite the pain of the caning and the savage thrusts of Christian’s cock into her pussy, or perhaps because of them, she was building towards her own orgasm.

“AAAAAAAAGGGGHHHHH! …”

“SIX!”

THWACK!

“UUUUNNNGGGHHHHH!, AAAAAGGGHHHHH!”

Amanda let fly with her most brutal whip like lashing onto Krystal’s ass. Christian lunged forward for the sixth time in his most powerful thrust he could muster. Krystal’s cunt began to pulsate around Christian’s cock as her orgasm built. He was off the leash now and let loose a flurry or rapid fire thrusts, ramming into Krystal with wild abandon. Amanda was frigging herself as she watched.

“FUCK YES! RAPE HER! RAPE HER! RAPE HER! YYYYYYYYEEEEEESSSSSSSS!”

Amanda was over the edge! Christian passed the point of no return and began pumping the sperm that his balls could produce into Krystal’s cunt as it spasmed and rippled around his cock, massaging it and pumping it dry.

Krystal was ecstatic screaming, “OH FUCK YES! YES! YES! THANK YOU MOMMY! THANK YOU CHRISTIAN! THANK YOU FOR RAPING ME ASAAAAAAGGGGGHHHHH! YESSSSS! OH FUCK YEEESSS!”

Somewhere in the recesses of his mind a thought stirred inside Christian as he shot his load inside Krystal as she writhed and bucked in perverse delight. Had the little slut already read that book?

Christian could not get the book out of his mind, as if he had been possessed by the evil in it. Neither could he get out of his mind the thought that Krystal had read it before him and was somehow using some knowledge hidden within it for some purpose that he could not understand. He fucked Krystal as often as he could and as roughly as he could. The rougher he was the more the girl liked it. He tied her to her bed at times and play raped her. The little slut loved it and begged for more. Christian was getting in deep psychologically with Krystal, he could tell that. The more he tried to brutalise her the more she gained control over him. Was that the secret he had been missing?

Christian decided after several weeks that the only way out of his dilemma was to take the issue up with Amanda. She had been giving Krystal and Christian space for sex and to deepen their relationship and now it was serious. Christian went in search of Amanda one morning after breakfast with the intention of finding out from her what was happening. He found her in her bedroom, relaxing on her bed reading. When she saw him she smiled and put the book aside.

“So, young man, you have come at last.”

“Well yes I have come to see you about something that has been bothering me.”

“I know.”

“What? What do you know? How could you know?”

“It’s that book isn’t it?”

“Yes it is, and it’s about what it’s been doing to me and Krystal.”

“I know that too. I wanted you to read it. She has already read it. By bringing you two together in the knowledge of the book enormous power is being released. The beast within if you like.”

“I still don’t get it. Explain it to me.”

“After you fuck me.”

“What? …”

“You heard me. I have been waiting for you to fuck me. You fucked Cathy. You’ve been fucking Krystal’s brains out for weeks. I think it’s my turn don’t you?”

“Well,” replied Christian uncertainly, “I guess so.”

“Good boy. Anything you want. I’ll do anything you want.”

“Yeah? … then strip for me!”

Amanda slithered off the bed like a snake and began to dance in front of Christian in a slow sensuous, fluid motion. As she danced she took off her items of clothing until she was naked, bumping and grinding in front of him. Christian was clearly aroused. He stood up.

“Now me. Undress me.”

Amanda stood before Christian and began removing his clothes, unbuttoning his shirt and slipping it off his arms. She caressed his chest and knelt before him, taking the belt off his pants and unbuttoning the fly of his pants. She took off his sneakers and socks and then slipped the pants off his legs. Amanda caressed Christian’s cock through his underpants and then slipped them down over his hips and off his legs. Her hands returned to his cock and balls, caressing them.

“Suck me,” ordered Christian, his voice hoarse from sexual tension.

Amanda knelt again and took Christian’s cock in her mouth, sucking powerfully, her cheeks hollowing and her tongue fluttering.

THE END