Bryce tries to be defiant, but...

Bryce looked back at Coach Andrews with fire in his eyes, his hatred of the Coach visible for all to see. Coach Andrews smirked back as he waited for just the right moment to break his student, Bryce's look of anger and defiance was masking the young man's fear, he'd heard of the Coach's reputation for breaking his students, Bryce was determined that he wouldn't be the next.

Coach Andrews smiled internally, he'd seen what he was waiting for, that slight moment of doubt in Bryce's eyes. Using that moment as his starting point, Coach Andrews started hammering his cock into Bryce's asshole. Bryce's eyes widened as he let out a muffled scream, he was expecting Coach Andrews to ease himself into the sex session, not go full speed straight away.

Coach Andrews had fucked so many of his students over the years, he had learned all of the pleasure points and was using that experience now, targeting Bryce's **** prostate. Bryce whimpered and drooled courtesy of the ring gag in his mouth, the fire inside him slowly diminishing with every thrust from the Coach's stiff ramrod, Bryce wailed as he felt himself cumming, the vacuum that he'd forgotten about as he was distracted by the Coach fucking him. Bryce whimpered as he felt the machine drain his balls (for now).