Parent/Teacher meetings...

Feeling his cock slide into my mouth I tried to forget the situation I was in and sent my mind back to memories of my ex...
Imagining it was his cock that I was gently fondling with my tongue, sucking deeper and deeper inside my wet waiting mouth...imagining that it was his hand resting on my head, just the pressure of it resting there sending unexplained thrills of excitement to my aching, freshly fucked pussy...
I lost myself in my memory, sucking almost hungrily on the cock in my mouth. Sliding my tongue up and down the length, every so often focusing solely on the head, then sliding it back inside to bump against the back of my mouth...my hands braced against his thighs as I slowly and firmly used my mouth on his cock, feeling it's warmth and solidity pressing deeper and deeper with each movement of my head...
 
This was so much better, she was relaxed now, and actually enjoying my cock
Taking it fdeeper with every stroke.
I knew I was close, as my legs went rigid, and i grabbed her hair, forcing my cock deeper.

"Now teacher, NOWWWWWWWWWWWWW, fuck yessssssssssssssssssss."

I exploded, filling her throat and mouth, making her gag a little as she tried to accomodate it.
I looked down watching her, and thinking to myself "You Josephine the teacher, will do very well here if you have a mind to my dear"
 
Whimpering as his hand snatched at my hair, dragging my mind out of my memories and back to the harsh reality that I was being used in my own classroom...

"Now teacher, NOWWWWWWWWWWWWW, fuck yessssssssssssssssssss."

The tight hold in my hair prevented me from pulling away as I felt his cock twitch and spasm deep inside my mouth. Wincing a little as the taste hit my tongue as well as shooting down my throat. Muffled gagging noises coming from around the cock wedged in my mouth as I struggled to swallow it all at first. My eyes watering a little from the feeling as I swallowed the last of his cum and glanced up, seeing his eyes watching me keenly.
Lust apparent in his expression as well as something more...thoughtful.
I remained on my knees, his gradually softening cock still between my lips and his hand still holding my head in place.
 
Pulling free of her, I re-arranged my clothes, before lifting her to her feet. and smiling at her.

"You did well Josephine, very well."

I kissed her cheek softly, and stroked her side.

"Now love, get dressed again, you have five minutes before your next visitor. Goodbye, and my report will be excellent by the way."

I left the room, nodding at the father sitting in the ante room, and returned to my home, till next year.
 
"You did well Josephine, very well...Now love, get dressed again, you have five minutes before your next visitor. Goodbye, and my report will be excellent by the way."

Unsure of how to respond to the almost complimentary tone of his voice, as if he was complimenting my teaching or the way I had given a speech...not about letting him use me in the way he had...
Shivering a little as his lips brushed my cheek and his hand ran down my side.
I watched him go, a little shocked...feeling more than a little used. My naked body alone in my classroom.

Slowly, I picked up my clothes from the floor and put them back on. Sliding my panties up over my wet, aching pussy and replacing my bra over my breasts. Putting back on my skirt and slipping my blouse back on, doing up the buttons. I stood for a moment...not sure of what to do...
If, as a part of me hoped, that had been a one off ordeal...then surely I should just call in the next father and conduct a normal parent-teacher interview...
But...what if it hadn't been a one off and the next man outside expected the same...or worse...

Trembling I sat back down in my seat for a moment, absent mindedly unbuttoning the top two buttons of my blouse this time before tidying my desk a little. Files and papers had been spread across it's surface...by your body my mind added cruelly to myself. Glancing up at the clock I could see that five minutes had passed. Checking the list of interviewees I stood and called out, more than a little nervously...

"M-Mr Fitzgerald...? Y-you can come in now..."
 
Jack came out and passed me without a word, just a nod as he left his parent-teacher meeting. I could see on his face that he had had quite a good time. I smiled knowing that the little slut teacher was no doubt well broken in. I imagined she was at that moment trying to collect herself and wondering what else this evening held in store for her.

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"M-Mr Fitzgerald...? Y-you can come in now..."

When I stepped into the room she was sitting behind the desk trying her best to look like a demure teacher ready for a normal parent conference. She of course had no way of hiding the fact that she was in fact a freshly fucked whore. She stood and offered her hand as I approached the desk. I took her hand while staring into her eyes.

“I see no reason to play games now that you know the true nature of these meetings Miss Black. Your teaching skills are not in question. All the boys have given you an excellent report and our boys do not lie. The cane sees to that,” I said in an officious tone.

“Now shall we get to know each other a little better so that I can give a good report?” I asked but did not get an answer other than the look on her face which told me she knew what was coming.

“Take off that blouse and skirt so I can get a better at look at your sexy, slutty body!” I barked, “Oh and tell me did you have fun with my old friend Jack, whore?”
 
As Mr Fitzgerald entered and approached the desk, I stood and offered my hand, trying not to look as pertrified as I was inside. Glancing over him, he seemed far bigger and stronger than Mr Derbyshire had been. Looking more in shape than some of the seniors at the school. Swallowing nervously I introduced herself,
"I'm Miss Black, it's nice to meet you..." No matter how hard I tried, my voice still trembled.

“I see no reason to play games now that you know the true nature of these meetings Miss Black. Your teaching skills are not in question. All the boys have given you an excellent report and our boys do not lie. The cane sees to that,”

My heart sank. Although, if I was honest, it was never a real hope that I had created in my mind.

“Now shall we get to know each other a little better so that I can give a good report?”

I felt my cheeks grow hot with embarassment, knowing exactly what he meant.

“Take off that blouse and skirt so I can get a better at look at your sexy, slutty body!...Oh and tell me did you have fun with my old friend Jack, whore?”

I jumped as his tone grew more agressive. My hands lifting almost instantly to the buttons on my blouse, quickly shedding it and my skirt. Leaving me once again in my underwear. My large breasts practically on display and my panties doing little to hide the shaven pussy beneath or the aroused state it had been left in.
"I...I think he enjoyed himself...sir" I managed to say, stood before him, my head bowed in embarassment and my hands loosely clasped behind my back. I added 'sir' almost instinctively, guessing he probably expected the same as Mr Derbyshire had.
Standing motionless, I could feel his eyes on my exposed skin....
 
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Trenton "Trent" Owens

<i>OOC
Trenton "Trent" Owens
40 year old father of 15 Darius, whom is having problems with sports interfering with his studies.

Trent is 6'6 black man with a shaven head, in good shape, and works for the city as a Judge. He was the all star quarter back for the school when he attended. Rumors from back then state he is living proof that the stories about black men are true.</i>

He stood outside the car, smoking a marbo red, as there was no smoking in the school. The ember stood out in the dark night, as he watched Jack Derbyshire leave. A smile curled to those dark lips as he watched him go, it was good he was giving those two a chance at the new teacher first. After all, when he got done with her, she'd be pretty loose up. For the time being though, he'd finish up with his smoke. No need to rush things, sides he had a phone call to make about one of the cases he was working. Not to mention he had to call Darius and tell him he'd be running late
 
I was pleased that she had already been so well broken that she did not even hesitate to strip to her underwear for me. As she stood there trembling I walked around the desk and came right up beside her. Without a word I grabbed her and kissed her hard forcing my tongue past her lips. The only resistance she gave was due to the surprise of my sudden assault. She accepted my tongue and even tried to return the kiss. But it was not a kiss of passion that required her participation. It was rough and hard, only meant to show my total domination of the little slut. When I broke the kiss I grabbed her crotch and felt the dampness of her panties.

“I see my friend has left our new whore’s cunt hungry. Or perhaps it is my kiss that makes you drip, slut?” I snarled at her.

Not waiting for her to answer, I pushed aside the material covering her pussy and thrust two fingers into her wet pussy. My thumb quickly found her clit as I finger-fucked her hard pushing my fingers as deep inside her as I could.

“Do you like that whore? Do you like having my fingers fucking your cunt? Does it make you want to cum…remember the rules don’t cum without permission!”

She stared at me completely taken off guard by my sudden attack. I raised my free hand while still ramming my fingers into her and slapped her face.

“Answer me bitch! Do you like being used? Oh wait I know what you want. You want to suck my cock right slut? Beg me for what you want!” I barked as I backed away and began to shed my clothes.
 
His kiss was harsh, his arms holding me tightly as his tongue mauled my mouth. I couldn't really attempt to do anything except accept it. I knew this wasn't a kiss of desire or lust. This was a kiss of ownership, reminding me yet again of my position in this bizarre set up. I was nothing more than an object to these men, to be used as they saw fit.

The kiss ended as suddenly as it started, leaving me slightly breathless. I couldn't help but whimper and attempt to pull away as his hand then clamped down on my pantie covered crotch, his grip strong and not particularly sexual...almost like he was merely examining me...

“I see my friend has left our new whore’s cunt hungry. Or perhaps it is my kiss that makes you drip, slut?”

Before I could even think of answering his hand yanked my panties aside, exposing my wet, freshly fucked pussy. My cheeks burned with embarassment as I felt two large fingers forcing their way inside my still tight pussy. Whimpering again as his thumb began rubbing against my swollen clit. Making my hips jerk ever so slightly beyond my control. My pussy throbbed as his fingers pumped in and out, jamming harder and deeper inside me with each thrust.

“Do you like that whore? Do you like having my fingers fucking your cunt? Does it make you want to cum…remember the rules don’t cum without permission!”

"I...I..." My mind was still taken aback at the speed with which he was using me. I didn't know what to say. His words never really entered my brain...not properly...then my vision exloded into white light for a moment...

The slap hurt. My entire cheek was stinging, my eye watering. I'd never been hit before. It stunned me into answering, my tone desperate, eager not to anger him further...his body towered over mine and I didn't doubt he could do much worse if he chose to...

“Answer me bitch! Do you like being used? Oh wait I know what you want. You want to suck my cock right slut? Beg me for what you want!”

My body sagged with brief relief as he let go of me and began to strip off his clothing. But his eyes, angry and powerful, remained fixed on mine...drawing a reply from my trembling lips...

"I...I want you to use me, sir...I want to suck your cock...please...sir..." I could feel my entire body shaking with nerves as his strong physique was revealed to me, I knew I would have little choice but to submit to his demands or face something much worse than a slap...I felt myself dropping to my knees "Please...please let me suck your cock..."
 
“Take off that bra and let me see those tits first, slut! Then you may pleasure me with your dirty lips and tongue. I warn you, you had better be good, I don’t want to feel your fucking teeth bitch,” I commanded as if telling a dog to sit.

I loved the look on her face. It was a combination of fear and a bit of desire. Clearly her pussy was on fire. I knew by the end of the night she would be craving being used. Fortunately for me I was not one of the once-a-year fathers. As a member of the academy’s advisory board I had special privileges. This slut would definitely be seeing more of me.

I saw her fingers tremble as she hurried to comply with my order to expose her tits. I was not disappointed when she let her bra fall away and her tits fell loose fully exposed. Her breasts were large and firm. I knew I would be having fun with them soon. I couldn’t wait to hear her moans as I sucked on her delicious tits. I reached out and took one of her melons in each hand. She jumped as I began fondling her soft voluptuous mammaries. As my fingers teased her flesh I ran circles around her hard nipples. Despite her fear she was clearly aroused. I gave her nipples a little tweak and took hold of her hair pushing her face toward my growing cock.

“Time to show me how talented your mouth is, slut!”
 
“Take off that bra and let me see those tits first, slut! Then you may pleasure me with your dirty lips and tongue. I warn you, you had better be good, I don’t want to feel your fucking teeth bitch,”

I winced as his words hit me, almost as hard as the slap had done. My hands shaking, I reached up to undo my bra, biting my lip against a whimper as I let it slide from my shoulders and onto the floor beside my blouse and skirt. Feeling my nipples harden in the cool air of the classroom, small and pink.

A small whimper did escape as he moved forwards, his hands taking hold of my large breasts. My body jumping as his warm flesh made contact with mine. His touch was almost a caress except for the cold look in his eyes letting me know that I was not to take it as such. His fingers teasing and tormenting my already hard nipples. Sending yet more bolts of nervous excitement to my pussy, my hips jerking almost imperceptibly. A quiet yelp this time as his fingers pinched my throbbing nipples and then released my breasts, only to wrap in my hair and guide my head towards his waiting cock.

“Time to show me how talented your mouth is, slut!”

My mouth was dry with nerves as I felt the smooth head bump against my lips. Hurriedly I tried to salivate as I opened my lips and let him slide inside. The hand in my hair kept my head moving further forwards until the head bumped at the back of my mouth and held me there. I fought against the natural gagging reflex rising inside my throat. Dreading what his reaction might be should I have to pull away choking...if he let me pull away. Closing my watering eyes I began to suck, tentatively stroking his length with my tongue. Breathing hard through my nose as I began to move my head as much as his grip would allow. Slowling beginning to use my mouth to fuck his hard cock.
 
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As it turned out she was indeed an accomplished cocksucker. I was surprised that she managed to completely suppress her gage reflex. While my cock is not unusually long at seven inches it is rather thick. Most women that I face fuck manage to avoid gagging. This one however was actually doing a great of making her mouth into a pussy and actually fucking my cock leaving little else to do but hold her head and enjoy. Actually I began to enjoy a bit too much and lost focus for a brief time. My moans were likely a dead giveaway, but I really didn’t care.

My focus returned when I caught site of the cane that had been so carelessly left out of place. I wondered if it was one of the very canes that had been used on my backside by one of the slut’s bitch predecessors. They often made up excuses to have me pants down bent over their desk in front of my mates. It was a game designed to prove to me that no matter how big a student leader I was they could still make me cry in front of the others. Of course being cocky and stupid I resisted crying and the humiliation that they wanted. In the end the teachers always won, even if it took an “accidental” tap on my balls.

I yanked her to her feet and barked into her face, “Miss Black there seems to be a piece of classroom equipment out of place. This is a rather serious matter.”

I walked to the cane and picked it up before continuing, “This is to be displayed on the wall to remind the students of their fate should they forget the rules. Did you leave it on the floor when you last used it on one of their tender asses? I know how you sluts are, taking any excuse to make your students expose themselves and then beating them! Or maybe you had something else in mind. Maybe you like to have the cane used on you?”

She stood there trembling. I knew from my son’s reports that Miss Black never used the cane, even though the headmaster had demonstrated the proper use of the device in front of her with several boys. I ran the tip of the cane along her taught belly and down her thigh gently and then told her to turn around. He relief was audible when I again touched her gently with the tip of the cane instead of whacking it across her ass. Then I pushed her feet wider opening up her legs and slide the cane up her thighs until the end was against her cunt opening. She shuddered as the shaft came I contact with her wet pussy lips.

“That’s right bitch, I am going to fuck you with the same cane you use to get your jollies by beating your students. Go ahead and scream if you want, whore! Only one that might hear you will be your next appointment. I loved listening to your screams while I waiting for my turn to use you!”

I shoved a few inches of the cane into her cunt as I continued to tell her what a dirty little slut bitch she was.
 
I could tell he was enjoying what I was doing because for a few minutes the insults stopped. The room was silent apart from the sound of my mouth moving back and forth on his cock and then...he moaned...
I felt almost proud that I had pleased him so much already...praying it would mean he might be kinder to me afterwards...maybe even just leave...
I knew they were false hopes but they were enough to spur me on to sucking him a little harder...

But he stopped me before I could go any further, his hand dragging me roughly to my feet before him. My lips still parted and shining in the light.

“Miss Black there seems to be a piece of classroom equipment out of place. This is a rather serious matter.”

At first I had no idea of what he was talking about, a brief frown creasing my brow before he let go of me and moved to pick up the cane from where Mr Derbyshire had left it. My eyes widened and I couldn't help but back away ever so slightly. I had no doubt that he would use it on me if he wished to...

“This is to be displayed on the wall to remind the students of their fate should they forget the rules. Did you leave it on the floor when you last used it on one of their tender asses? I know how you sluts are, taking any excuse to make your students expose themselves and then beating them! Or maybe you had something else in mind. Maybe you like to have the cane used on you?”

He flexed the cane in his hands slightly as he walked, menacingly back towards me. I began to shake my head and attempt to reply that I never used the cane, ever. I thought it was a cruel method of class management and was something that should remain fixed on the wall as a reminder, and nothing more. I'd never had any need to use it. The boys in my classes were well behaved for me...although perhaps now I understood why...disgust rising sharply inside me that someday it may be one of them stood before me like this...

He ran the cool tip of the cane down across my stomach and down my thigh, leaving a tingling, nervous sensation in it's wake. I longed to fidget and move away but knew that to do so would be tantamount to requesting a beating...

Then he instructed that I turn around, I bit my lip against crying out loud at the thought of being caned. I'd been 'forced' to watch several canings by the Head, in an attempt to convert me to using it, and seen how even the strongest and bravest of boys had been turning into quivering, crying wrecks within a few vicious strokes against their flesh. Trembling, I turned away from him, wringing my hands nervously in front of me before bending forwards slightly, and resting my hands upon my desk's top.

I felt the tip brush against my behind, softly, teasing the skin. I couldn't help but sigh with relief as I had been listening for and expecting the the wooshing sound as it flew through the air before cracking against my flesh.
My relief was short lived. He kicked my feet further apart, spreading my thighs, before running the cane up the inside of one leg until it was resting against my pussy. The sensation making me shiver and move away again ever so slightly, before tensing as I realised it wasn't simply resting against my pussy, it was poised to enter it.

“That’s right bitch, I am going to fuck you with the same cane you use to get your jollies by beating your students. Go ahead and scream if you want, whore! Only one that might hear you will be your next appointment. I loved listening to your screams while I waiting for my turn to use you!”

"No...no please, don't I...!" But my plea was cut off with a cry as he cruelly pushed the tip inside me. The cane was thin and smooth but the end was pointed and angular inside me. I felt him slide it in a few inches before stopping.
My entire body trembling as the strange object penetrated me.
To my horror, I could feel my pussy growing wet, tingling almost at his actions.
I tried to put any such thoughts to the back of my head. Fighting the idea that being used in such a humiliating way could in any way be turning me on...
But it was...
He continued to insult me, each word making my body tremble even more, slowly, painfully, sliding the end of the cane in and out of my pussy.

After been told how he'd listening to my 'appointment' with Mr Derbyshire and how my next 'appointment' may well be waiting outside already...listening...somehow made it all even worse. Knowing my humiliation and embarassment...and pleasure...were not confined within my classroom, just between me and the 'father' with me...but being shared, being heard, by others...who were more than enjoying it.

My whimpers and cries hung in the air around me as he continued to slowly fuck my pussy with the cane. My mind reeling at what he intended to do next...
 
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Soon the cane began to slide easily in and out of her. Her body was betraying the lie of her protests. She was enjoying being fucked by the smooth birch rod. I bent forward and nuzzled and kissed her shoulders and neck as I gently fucked her now willing cunt with the shaft. Moving my mouth to her ear, I traced the curlicue ridges with the tip of my tongue. I felt her body shiver as my hot breath cascaded over her aroused flesh.

“I knew you would like having the cane in your cunt, slut. All you fucking whores like a good solid stick fucking you, don’t you?” I whispered

I suddenly withdrew the rod from her pussy and spun her around so she was facing me. I held the end of the cane next to her face. It glistened with her juices.

“She how your cunt reacts to the cane, bitch? Is that how it reacts when you whack your students? What a dirty little whore. What else do you like have shoved in your cunt?” I barked as I waived the shiny piece of wood in her face.

“So juicy and sweet too," I said with a wicked grin as I touched my tongue to the shiny wood.

"Now I think you better clean up this cane,” I said coldly.

I saw the hesitation in her eyes so I clarified my meaning, “Lick it clean whore and then put it back where it belongs. It is time I get on with my inspection. You do want a good report from me don’t you? I am sure the headmaster will make his own personal inspection later but the report of the parents is important to him I assure you. Now get this fucking cane clean!”
 
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My body trembled as his body lent forwards over mine, his breath hot as it travelled across my back and shoulders and made me shiver as it was blown next to my ear.

“I knew you would like having the cane in your cunt, slut. All you fucking whores like a good solid stick fucking you, don’t you?”

I could feel my cheeks burning from his comments, but were they burning with embarassment at being called such dirty things...or were they burning with the embarassment of discovery that my body was starting to almost enjoy this ordeal...
Then the cane was out of my pussy and I felt him spin me so that my behind was now resting tentatively against the edge of my desk. My nose wrinkled slightly as he held the cane before my face. I could see, and smell, my arousal shining in the light as he waved it slightly, back and forth in front of me.

“She how your cunt reacts to the cane, bitch? Is that how it reacts when you whack your students? What a dirty little whore. What else do you like have shoved in your cunt?”

"I...I don't hit my students..." I began in a meek voice but it was drowned out by his voice as he continued.

“So juicy and sweet too,"

I felt my insides jolt with what should have been revulsion as he licked at the cane, tasting me before my eyes.

"Now I think you better clean up this cane...Lick it clean whore and then put it back where it belongs. It is time I get on with my inspection. You do want a good report from me don’t you? I am sure the headmaster will make his own personal inspection later but the report of the parents is important to him I assure you. Now get this fucking cane clean!”

I hesitated before letting the tip of my tongue flick out to lick at the cane. It tasted strange. My own juices and the taste of the cane. Wincing slightly I took the tip of the cane into my mouth and sucked it gently. Assuming this was the kind of thing he wanted to see.

Fresh panic was starting to rise as he mentioned the Headmaster wanting to 'inspect' me...and that's all this was...an inspection of their 'property'...and here was I, almost enjoying it entirely...

I continued to lick and suck until the section of the cane that had been inside my pussy only moments before was clean. Reaching out with shaking hands, I tentatively took the cane from him and moveed to replace it against the wall. Slowly, and with my eyes fixed on the floor, I moved back before him.
Awaiting the next stage of my 'inspection'...

(OOC: I'm off on a week's holiday tomorrow with Mr Britwitch to sunny Espana ;) so won't be posting until I get back...although I then fly back to Finland (where I work) a couple of days after we get back so it might not be until then...looking forward to playing some more when I'm back online :D)
 
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I could see from the slight hesitation and hint of a grimace on her face that she did not like the idea of tasting her own cunt juice. She quickly changed her stance though and began to enthusiastically lick and suck the rod that had just been invading her most intimate area. While it could have been an act I cared not; enjoying the show she was putting on. I was pleased she had learned her place and accepted her position so quickly. I secretly hoped this one stuck around for a while. I found the ones that enjoyed being used despite wanting not to were the most fun to torment and push to new limits.
As she stood before me, with eyes downcast awaiting my next move, I could not help but grin. She was very sexy and now so compliant.

“Come get up on the desk on your knees, slut! Time I got a good taste of that sweet cunt,” I order casually, as if requesting a corned beef sandwich at the local deli.

She quickly scurried up onto the desk and got on all fours. I pushed her head down so that her cheek was against the wood and her ass was raised high in the air. I gave her a good hard smack on her buttocks before forcing her thighs to open wider. I knew that her thigh muscles were stretched and likely stung from being placed in an unusual position.

“Now I am going to give you a gift, bitch! Do not hesitate to show the pleasure you feel as I eat you cunt,” I said in an evil tone.

Then I move my face to her pussy and slipped my tongue inside her. She was clearly very aroused as her cunt was leaking juices. I lapped at her and found she was indeed very sweet between the legs. I reached down and stroked my twitching cock as I licked in and out of her, my tongue going from her asshole to clit. I was near the point when I had to take her. My body was afire with desire and I knew my time was short. But I wanted to make her cum with my tongue before I did. I began to pay special attention to her clit. Alternating between licking the engorged nub and sucking it along with her pick fleshy pussy lips. I could feel her body responding and knew though she fought it she was enjoying being eaten even in the humiliating position I forced her to be in.

I wondered if she was going to enjoy the ass fucking that would be my reward fro pleasuring her. First I would take her pussy, but I could not stay in her for long. It was a shame but there were many others to follow and there were rules to this game. Last man in was the only one could cum in her cunt. I would settle for her asshole and back for my seed this time. She would have to wait for our next meting to enjoy the feel of my seed being pumped into her pussy.
 
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“Come get up on the desk on your knees, slut! Time I got a good taste of that sweet cunt,”

As quickly as I could, I climbed up onto my desk. Watching as I knocked many of the files onto the floor in doing so, part of me wanted to leap down immediately and pick them up...part of me knowing I wasn't going to be needing them it seemed...
I knelt up on the desk, trembling as I felt his eyes travel over my body in this position. Gasping a little as I felt his hand suddenly push down on my head, forcing it forwards and lower until my cheek was pressing against the cool wood of the desk top, I lowered my arms so my upper body was resting on my forearms and face against the desk. Glad that at least in this position he couldn't see how humiliated I was at being in such a position with my rear in the air.
A yelp then followed as his large hand smacked my buttocks hard, leaving the skin warm and tingling in it's wake before he roughly spread my thighs wider. I had to struggle a little to maintain my balance in this bizarre position, trying to ignore the aching already throbbing in my thighs.

“Now I am going to give you a girt, bitch! Do not hesitate to show the pleasure you feel as I eat you cunt,”

I couldn't have held back the sigh that left my lips even if I had wanted to as his tongue connected with my pussy. His tongue was smooth and hot as he lapped at my pussy lips, trailing higher up towards my ass and back down. Knowing that to stay silent would only get me into more trouble I didn't attempt to stop the quiet moans and sighs that began to fall from my parted lips, my steadily deepening breathing clouding the desk in front of my face with each exhale.

My whimpers and moans growing as his mouth focused on my clit, making it tingle and throb, swelling between his lips. Feeling my hips jerking almost imperceptibly as I felt the familiar, and almost dreaded now, sensations building in my stomach.
Knowing once I came, and I knew I was going to any moment with the attention he was giving to my pussy, he would be wanting to fuck me. The trailing of his tongue up to my ass had planted a fresh seed of worry in my mind that he may be intending to use me there. My virgin ass. I trembled at just the thought of his thick cock being forced in there.

But soon I had to stop my worrying as my body began to tremble and a long low moan left my lips as I began to cum...and cum hard...
 
Her moans and whimpers spurred me on. I enthusiastically lapped at her cunt and the sensitive flesh that surrounded it. I could tell she was nearing orgasm as she moaned and wiggled on her knees. When her release came I was rewarded with a flood of sweet pussy juice. I knew she was ready. I glanced at the clock as I stood up and positioned myself to take the little slut. My time was short. There would be just a minute or two to enjoy her cunt before I gave her tight asshole a good hard fucking.

“Ok, you dirty little whore; I have seen how much you enjoy being used by a strange man. Now I am going to see how tight slutty cunt is. Considering what a slut bitch you are it is probably already been stretched wide,” I snarled as I grabbed her hips.

I rubbed my cock head along her now dripping slit. Her wet swollen cunt lips caressed and kissed my throbbing cock.

“Yeah you want my dick don’t you, you fucking dirty little whore, bitch!” I barked as I drove my cock forward, impaling her fully on my shaft.

I reared back nearly pulling my cock from her and drove in again hard. I rode her in and out, long hard rough thrust; so hard her knees buckled. Had I not had a firm grip on her hips she would have collapsed and maybe fallen to the floor. Though she protested the rough fucking her body gave her away. She was shaking and her cunt was hugging and sucking my cock. I was close to cumming and had to pull free off her dripping, quivering cunt. Without warning I position my cock at her tight rear hole. I stabbed at her puckered rosebud coating it in my precum and her cunt juice. My fingers dug into her hips as I pushed forward. Her sphincter gave way and my fat cock head popped inside her. I gave her just a moment to relax her rectal muscle before I pushed forward slowly sinking the entire length of my aching cock into her bowels.
 
“Ok, you dirty little whore; I have seen how much you enjoy being used by a strange man. Now I am going to see how tight slutty cunt is. Considering what a slut bitch you are it is probably already been stretched wide,”

My body was still trembling and shuddering from the orgasm as I felt his body shifting behind mine, his hands taking a strong hold upon my hips and the smooth head beginning to slide back and forth along the throbbing lips of my pussy. I could only whimper incoherently, my breathing still erratic and not yet under my control.

“Yeah you want my dick don’t you, you fucking dirty little whore, bitch!”

I couldn't help but cry out as his thick cock was slammed completely into my tight pussy, the force of it all but sending me tumbling off of the desk, were it not for the painful grip his hands had on my flesh. He withdrew almost completely before ramming back inside me, keeping this deep, rough speed as his cock ploughed through my pussy.

"Please...please you're hurting me..." My pleas and protests were in vain as he ignored them...along with my body. My already treacherous body was now succumbing to this rough treatment yet again, I could feel my pussy tightening and gripping around his cock.

Then without breaking the pace, his cock shifted so that it was no longer pressing into my pussy but against my ass. My virgin ass. My body tightened and I struggled to pull away but his grip merely tightened, drawing a yelp of discomfort from my lips and causing my body to cease its struggling for a moment.
"Oh no...please no...not there...I've never..." But my words were stopped by the sensation of his cock's head sliding into my ass. My breath was taken away as he paused for the briefest of moments before continuing to move his hips forwards against mine, sliding deeper and deeper.

I could feel my eyes watering and my body trembling as his thick cock moved deeper into my ass, spreading it wide open for the first time. Tingling, almost burning feelings, running from it to my brain. I could tell from his change in breathing and the slight loosening of the grip of his fingers on my hips that this was something he had been looking forward to. Once he was buried completely inside my ass, his body pressed up against mine, he paused again. I highly doubted this was for my benefit, more likely a moment to enjoy the experience he was having. I felt myself wondering for a second or two just how many young female teachers had been used in this way before me. How many young asses had been roughly fucked and taken for the first time upon this desk.
And how many more times...and how many more things I would be made to do...lay ahead for me...
 
She is so incredibly tight I am sure she did not lie when she claimed her asshole was unused. Well that was a thing of past. I may have been the first to enter, but I knew there were others to come and they would benefit from the stretching I was about to give her. I felt her relax just a bit and reared back. This time when I thrusted forward I did not go slow. I began to buck in and out of her, fucking her virgin rectum as I had her cunt. I rode her hard with long deep hard thrusts. I pistoned my cock in and out of her as my juices began to boil over in my loins.

I completely ignored her protests. Her cries of both pain and ecstasy had no effect on my rhythm. She was there for my pleasure, if she also got pleasure that was fine, if not it mattered little. As long as she remained at the school, she was mine to use. I cried out as the first shot of my seed erupted into her anal canal. Then I pulled back allowing my cock to pop free of her puckering anus. Her opening was no longer a tight little rosebud. It now gaped open. I grabbed my cock and jerked the rest of my spunk out. It shot onto her lower back and buttocks.

Then I wiped my cock off on her leg. After smacking her raised ass hard, I grabbed her arm and jerked her around. I pulled her off the desk so she was standing facing me. I gave her a hard deep kiss, biting her lip as I broke away.

“Thank you, Miss Black. I can see that you are an excellent teacher. I look forward to you having a very long association with the school. You are one hot little slut. I cannot wait until our next meeting. I believe we will have more time, so perhaps I will be able to use more of your whorish talents. Now get to the washroom. Clean yourself up and get dressed. I think you will find your next appointment is overdo!”

I dressed as the new teacher stood dumbfounded, I imagined wondering what more was to come, this night and in the future. As I went to the parking lot, I noticed Trent Owen’ car was there and knew Miss Black was in for a hell of a cunt stretching next.
 
The waves of pain and pleasure passed through my body like a tsunami, each one all but wiping out the one before and all of them growing in intensity. His cock pounding in and out of me viciously. I could tell from his moans and grunts that he was more than enjoying himself. I tried more than once to plead with him to stop, to slow down...all to no avail. It was almost as if he couldn't even hear me.

His vice like grip on my hips tightened even more as he started to cum. Feeling the strange sensation of his first shot exploded inside me before he pulled out and pushed me forwards slightly, I gasped as I felt his cum then splattering my lower back and across my ass cheeks, hot and thick. My ass felt so strange, as if he was still inside me.

I felt him wipe the head of his cock on the back of my thigh then couldn't help but cry out as his hand smacked my ass hard with an open palm. He yanked me up off of the table and spun me around to face him. My eyes wide as he held me up against him before his mouth captured mine in a rough kiss, whimpering into his mouth as his teeth bit down on my lip. He shoved me back, only the desk behind me stopping me from falling to the floor as my legs threatened to give way beneath me.

“Thank you, Miss Black. I can see that you are an excellent teacher. I look forward to you having a very long association with the school. You are one hot little slut. I cannot wait until our next meeting. I believe we will have more time, so perhaps I will be able to use more of your whorish talents. Now get to the washroom. Clean yourself up and get dressed. I think you will find your next appointment is overdo!”

He was dressed within moments and with one last glance over my naked body he left the classroom, the door shutting loudly behind him.
I stood in silence once again, my body trembling and my ass tingling and throbbing with discomfort. The cum on my back and behind was cooling and running down towards my thighs, making me shiver. Picking up my clothes I headed through the side door and into the washroom adjoinging my classroom. Until then I had always wondered why they felt classroom's needed showers attached to them but now I had more of an idea. I quickly moved beneath the water, letting it's warmth soothe the tensions in the body a little and washed away the cum, sweat and blood.

The water couldn't take away the memory of what had happened so far, but at least it made me feel a little less used and violated for the moment.
Drying myself and pulling on my clothes once again I headed slowly into my classroom, moving to sit nervously in my chair behind the desk.
Trembling once again at the thoughts reeling through my mind at what might lay in store for me next...
 
Hello Trent

Britwitch said:
Trembling once again at the thoughts reeling through my mind at what might lay in store for me next...

As she should tremble, as the beast was coming for its prey. Trent stepped into the hallway, leading to the new teacher’s room. Seeing the other man in passing, he gave him a charming white smile, flashing those teeth to him as he moved by him.

Standing before the door, as he first adjusted his tie, making sure he looked right. Then he'd reach down, adjusting the bulge in his pants. He could wait for that lily skin woman to get a sight of him. Moving darken hand to the door, he turned the knob and let himself in.

Those deep browns would look her over as he stepped into the dimmed class room. The people at these schools were so cheap, turning off the lights to save on the electric bill. He didn't give much of a flying, as he moved his fingers to the extra lights turning them on brightly. Let whoever wanted to see this white slut reduced to a quivering black cock loving mass, watch.

Stepping forward as he eye’s her up and down, and extended that large dark hand to her, his fingers holding a college football ring, and a sneer on his lips..


“My names Trent Owens, you must be the new meat"
 
The door suddenly opened and in walked a tall, well built man, dark eyes flashed at me, gleaming within his dark skinned face. He was at least a foot taller than I was and I felt myself shifting back a little in the chair with intimidation.
He was dressed in a suit and tie, obviously a professional man. I guessed he was the father of Darius Trent, a sporty youth whose mind was much more focused on the track and field than in the classroom. Looking at the physique approaching my desk I didn't doubt where he got his athletic side from.
I winced a little as he flipped on the higher intensity lighting above them, bathing the room in cold white light.

Soon he was stood on the other side of the desk, just a couple of feet of polished wood between the two of us. Shakily I rose once more to her feet, wincing once more as my recently violated ass and pussy twinged with the movement.

“My names Trent Owens, you must be the new meat" He all but sneered, offering his hand to me.
After pausing for a moment, I reached out and took it. My hand looked dwarfed by his as his fingers wrapped around mine.

"I...I am J-Josephine Black, yes...you must be Darius' father..." I tried to pull my hand back but he held it tight, I swallowed nervously, biting my bottom lip as his eyes moved up and down, taking in my appearance. I knew my white blouse was by now well creased, along with my skirt. My panties were soaked after having been rubbed against my pussy more than once. My long hair was looking ruffled and my face more than a little flushed. I knew how I looked, and what made it worse was he knew why I looked as I did...and was no doubt going to make me look even worse...
 
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I knew how I looked, and what made it worse was he knew why I looked as I did...and was no doubt going to make me look even worse...


Maybe look worse, but he dam well was going to make her feel good. He pulled her to him and shook his head lightly, moving his hands to feel along the sides of her ruined panties. All this time he was smirking at her, that coy annoying smirk that looked upon her like she was simply meat. To him she was nothing more. Drumming his fingers along her hips as he with one motion, jerked them down her hips and let them fall to her ankles

"Step out of them..."

He'd move back allowing her room to do so, watching her legs move up one by one till her panties were loose from her body. He'd smile towards this, a very willing little slut. Good, that would make this even more fun.

"Bend over and pick them up...give them to me...”

He watched as she started to lean over to grab them, her ass got a harsh smack for that one

"No bitch, do it with your back too me...I want to see that fine little white ass I'll be wearing out"

He laughed a bit towards her reaction, but noted she gave no resistance to him. He'd sit back, watching her, as her ass cheeks spread, when she leaned over to take up her panties for him. After she'd completed the task, he motioned for her to come to him

"Now...put them in my pocket"

He'd watch as her lily white hand moved to his pocket, and then chuckled as her eye's widen, feeling the massive codpiece, that hung against the side of his leg. He was HUGE, and as she could feel as well, he wasn't even fully hard yet. Talk about stereotypes being true....black men were very well endowed!
 
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