Teacher gets tought

Adrian_Matthew

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I'm Mellisa Springfield. I'm 35 and a tall woman with long brown hair that's always tied back in ponytail. I have green eyes and a slender build, with slightly larger breasts but perky. Anyways, I'm dressed in a black little skirt and blazer, I teach a class on Sociology to a small group of about 8 innercity boys, the less fortunate.

After lecturing for some time, I smile and ask if anyone had any questions?

Damien, a tall and semi-handsome black boy of about 18 raised his hand. He was definately the leader of the pack, bold and outspoken as always, I was surprised since Rarely did he ever even remotely pay attention to my lectures. "Yes Damien." I smiled, giving him the benefit of the doubt. He grinned and put down his hand, "You ever been fucked by a black cock?"

My mouth dropped for a moment and I grew angry, "That was completely innapropriate." There were chuckles all around. "Get to the headmasters office now!" I flushed deeply, he knew the answer and grinned actually, to my surprise, heading out the door without an argument.

Little did I know what they had planned for tonight.
As usual I was late at work, the only one left in the school. I was busily grading papers, I glared at them, why do I even bother...
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Ok I'd like it to go with a few guys, 3 or 4, gang rape the teacher, led of course by Damien. They just break into the school that night, while I'm poring over the papers :)



Oh yeah, and this is Destiny, didn't notice that Adrian hadn't logged out.

[Edited by Adrian_Matthew on 05-15-2001 at 10:01 PM]
 
Damien

Another reprimand from the headmaster was nothing new for me, but this was! Here I was with my crew, Hoss, D-Roc and Blaze, and we were going to show this Miss Priss teacher that you took kidding around with a smile in MY class!

Besides, she so looked like the type that would get off all over my hard black dick! I'd seen the type, size-junkies, tighty whitey women who didn't have a proper tool at home, y'know?

We got done up in black outfits and took Hoss' truck down, parking it a few blocks away from the school. We knew she worked late to grade papers (probably to stay away from whatever little-dicked man was at home)

D-Roc had the 'key', and we were ready to snap the lock on the window to the janitor's room three doors down from Miss Melissa's classroom.

I gave the nod, and D-Roc snapped the lock. It was louder than I thought, and I gave the sign to hold for a second.
 
D-Roc (don't really like the name, but what the hell...):

I cursed silently. This would be the biggest screw-up of my life if the lock-cutting thing ruined the entire plan. My cock was already hard with anticipation. Mrs Springfield being white was one thing, the truth was she was absolutely gorgeous, skin colour aside.

Nothing happened.

I received soft glares from each of the other three, before we continued...
 
Damien

I signalled for D-Roc to open the window, and I led the group in. Hoss, at 6'6'' and lanky, had the most problems. We dropped to the floor, one by one and waited again, hoping the old guard didn't hear us. We checked our watches...9:00 p.m., Miss Melissa wouldn't be leaving just yet!

"Are we drawin' straws, man?" Blaze wanted to know.

"Nah, we ain't," I said. "I'm first, money, and then D-Roc, you and finally Hoss."

"Why I gotta be last all da time, man?" Hoss whined. Big baby that he was.

"Because you gotta dick that's like more'n a foot long, dude! The ladies gots ta be primed for that meat, money!" I said. I always had to tell him this, but it was true, Hoss' nickname was accurate, he was hung, about 13 inches and thick! Our favorite move was him in the puss and one of us in a chick's ass! Sweet!
 
Melissa looked up from her papers at the sudden click of a lock... she paused and listened for a while... no sound. She shrugged it off and looked back down boredly, she was done. She leaned back against the chair, and sighed deeply. This was her life, all of it, these papers... she hated it. She smiled at the thought of one day getting out of this hell hole, escaping to a more exciting place, a better city, with a better man, and a better life.
 
Damien

Like a military team, Damien wordlessly led them from the janitor's room down the hall. they stopped outside the teacher's door. Damien counted down from five with his fingers and they burst into the room.
Melissa's eyes grew wide as she saw the four black youths surround her desk, with the leering Damien at the head. The youths were dressed all in black, all tall, and all handsome.

Damien leaned on the desk. "Surprise, teach," he grinned, showing gleaming pearly whites and bad intentions. "We thought we'd come down and pay you a visit, keep you company."
 
She was sitting calmly back looking up at the ceiling boredly when suddenly the door burst open, she immediately recognized the brigade, "Damien!" She yelled in slight shock, then paused calming herself, "It's too late at night for socializing Damien, and I am not in the mood for an argument." She looked sternly at them all not liking the grins on their faces.
 
Damien

"Then don't argue, Miss Melissa," I said. "And you might want to sit back down and calm down. We're not here for socializing, either."

I took off my black leather gloves. Slowly and menacingly.

"We have a proposition for you, Miss Melissa. One I really think you should listen to and consider carefully."

I was bustin' the proper English tip on Miz Melissa, man, the woman was feelin' it! She was down wit what me and da bruthas was after, I knew. Ohhh, yeah, baby, she'd be down, very down!
 
Stood up angrily and looked him over, "Young man, I will not stand here and listen to you, you definately need to learn some respect." She had a thought of what they were after and didn't like it one bit, she admited his comment earlier had aroused her but that was it, a simple fleeting thought, experiencing something new, a new type of cock, that was it. She glared as he mentioned a proposition, "I will not make deals this time of night, it's late and I'm tired, I'm going home to bed, and you need to do the same." With that she hurriedly began gathering up her things.
 
D-Roc:

I chuckled to myself as I saw her desperately trying to gather her things. From the exchange between Damien and her earlier on, I knew that things have reached a point of no return.

I pulled out the chair from the desk, and placed my hands firmly on her shoulders. She turns and looks back at me with her pretty face, but I motion for her to sit sternly.
 
She let out one quick sound as she felt D-rocs hands on her shoulder and noticed his obvious command. Glares at him, "(Insert Real Name here), you are a student you do not order me around." She refused to use that name Damien and his henchman all used, she shook her head.
 
Damien

ooc: How about Darren (D-Roc), William (Hoss) and Tre (Blaze)?

IC: "I need to do the same, do I? Go home to your bed, right? That's what you want, isn't it? You want some black cock badly, Miss Melissa. I can see it in your eyes."

I leaned over the desk, hovering above her, then got closer and sniffed at her perfume.

"Damn, Miss Melissa! That perfume makes me hard! Don't you want to see what you do to me?"

I looked at Blaze, and he moved to the other side of Miss Melissa. I then looked at Hoss, gave him a nod and he moved over to the door, quietly locking it and standing guard.
 
D-Roc:

"Oooh, I love it when you glare at me like that, Missus" I taunted, before my face hardened, and I literally pulled her down onto the chair. I meant business.
 
OOC: Ok

IC:She scowled at him, "Not likely young man, and even if for any reason I had desire to sleep with a particular individual, it would not be a student." She hissed then pushed him back at his comment on her perfume, "No."

She noticed Hoss go to the door, "I mean it you 4 even if you did get away with this I will have you expelled, and Arrested." She looked to them all then focused on Hoss, "And Tre, what would your father have to say when he has to bail you out of jail." She looked sternly at him.
 
Damien

They all looked at him, but he was unflappable.

"Nobody's telling anyone anything, Miss Melissa. Because we four are going to treat you to such a wonderful time, stuffed with gorgeous black cock, that you won't WANT to let anyone know. You'll be asking us back for seconds."

He leaned in again. Still smiling, noticing her composure slip a little. This woman wanted it!
 
She was glad at the others response, she could use that for sure. She looked at him moving as he smiled. "That will not happen and you know it. I would never willingly have sex with a student..." She lowered her eyes, "And if it's unwilliing I wILL press charges." She felt her heart racing as he got closer, his warm breath on her face, she'd fantasized about rape before, and about him raping her... but... no this was wrong. She set her face and scowled.
 
Damien

"No, you won't press charges, Miss Melissa. Because I can see it in your eyes. Deep down, you want this, and by the end, you'll be begging for more."

The smile vanished, he undid the belt buckle and belt and then the fly of his jeans.

"Hold her" he said.

D-Roc and Hoss lifted her up out of her chair, holding her arms. Damien advanced around the desk, smiling again.
 
She shook her head, "We'll see..." She looked up at him making sure to set her face into a hard rebuking look, hoping to deter all of them. "I hope you're all as confident as he is, cause it won't just be him that goes to jail for this..." She watched as he began to undo his pants her breath cought in her throat, she was in a little bit of shock as they grabbed her out of her chair holding her tight.
 
Damien

He came around the desk to stand in front of her, still smiling. He reached out to lightly stroke her face.

"You're trembling, and flushed," he said. "Tell me again how you don't want it."

He leered down at her body, then reached up and slowly slid the blazer off her shoulders. He leaned in and lightly kissed her neck.

"Hold her arms straight up," he said.

His boys did as they were told. "Slide her jacket up her arms, and hold it there." He knew what he wanted, and his boys complied.

He cupped her breasts through her shirt, rubbing them roughly with his thumbs.

"I'm gonna suck these titties..." he said, dropping back into his usual way of speaking.
 
She jerked her head away from his face, "Get out..." Was all she could manage her breathing faster.

She tried to jerk away but was held tight by the boys strong arms as he slid her blazer partially off and kissed her neck. At the sensation of his lips soft on her skin she got goosebumps. Her mind telling her how wrong this was...

She felt her arms jerked up hard and let out a quick sound of pain. She felt her jacket moved up but was glad when the shirt stayed in place, that was until his hands grabbed her breasts through the material, oh shit, he could feel her hardened nipples. "Get your hands off me..." She tried desperately, "Lestor!" She hollared hoping the security guard hadn't left yet, seh looked at the clock, shit, he probobally had. "No you're not!"
 
Damien

Öh, he's gone...long gone.

Damien leaned in and lightly nibbled at the nipples he saw poking through her blouse.

"oh, you do want this, don't you?"

He reached up and ripped her shirt down the front, exposing her rudely.

The boys laughed.
 
OOC: If it's Ok I'd like to come in as Tre (Blaze), this is a menage a quatre, n'est pas?
Blaze is quite tall, usually quiet and studious, the lightest skinned of the three. The teacher is surprized that
he is taking part in this.
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IC:

Blaze who hadn't said a word up to this point began kissing the back of her neck as he helped Hoss hold her arms. He watched Damien sucking on her nipples. He wanted some of it too. His lips moved to her ear and his warm tongue licked into it. His penis was hard and throbbing, he pressed it against her back wondering if she could feel it.
 
OOC: WELCOME!

IC: I looked despereately around, "You boys have your lives ahead of you... don't do this..." SHe hoped to reach, at least one, it might only take one uncertain guy to change this around.
She tried to shove him off her moving her breasts to smack against him as he licked her nipples hoping to shove him back, "No!"

She felt him rip her shirt off, "You... " She bit her lip trying to keep control of this situation.

She bit her lip trying to pull away from his grasp desperately. "No!"


I looked at Blaze again thinking maybe he'd be the one, "Tre, please, you're ot like this, I know that!"

She felt his hardness against her back, he was excited but she'd have to work hard, but there was a chance he could be reached. "Please Tre? You have your future ahead of you, everything is riding on this choice you have?"
 
Tre's Choice...

Blaze stared into her wild green eyes for a moment but the sight of Damien squeezing and sucking on Miss Springfield's full white tits was too much. He leaned his handsome face down and kissed her full on the mouth. She resisted, trying to pull away but he was insistant, his tongue moving on her
lips trying to force their way in. His cock was throbbing, acheing almost painfull, her muffled protests went unheard.
 
My last bit of hope

She pulled away as his mouth lowered on her her eyes growing desperate, "Pl..." Her cries were muffled her lips parting involuntarily as his tounge thrust between them. She could only murmer against his deep kiss.
 
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