And so it continued for what seemed like an eternity of cock sucking pain and degradation. Your jaw ached from having your teacher's huge unrelenting boy-breaker permanently lodged within it, you felt dizzy from the constant bobbing of your head and your neck was ready to snap. You weren't sure how much longer you could last. You were on the verge of passing out before you felt movement from above you. Your teacher stretches her arms out wide and begins to pull away from you, dragging her cock out of your throat and granting you some well-earned freedom in the process.
"That's enough of that for one day, young man. You've drained me dry. I can't remember the last time I had my cock sucked so diligently and with such enthusiasm. You're quite the natural blow-job artist, aren't you? And a looker to boot. You have a bright future ahead of you sweet thing" _she says with a wink and a devilish grin.
She says this with such nonchalance, as if being **** to suck your teacher's cock under her desk as a punishment for being **** to suck your classmate's dick was the most natural thing ever. It wasn't. Well, at least that's what you thought anyway.
Still, you appreciated the compliment all the same. So did the girls at the back, seemingly. They giggle upon hearing your teacher's words and begin eyeing you with newfound respect. Or was it excitement? You couldn't tell.
"Th-thanks miss. Ca-can I go now?" You're tired. You want out of this room pronto.
Yes, you may go about your business, but take heed boy, the next time you behave inappropriately in my class, it will be your other hole - the holiest of boy holes" she licks her lips "that I plow with every ounce of my being until you are unable to walk in a straight line ever again"
"Mmmmm" she's grinning again "Something tells me you'd enjoy that. Am I right?"
"Yes, miss! No, miss! I mean, yes, I will behave like a good boy from now on, Miss. So there's no need for, erm, that thing you said. Th-that you wanted to do to me. The plowing and the, erm, never walking in a straight line again, erm, thing. Th-that."
"Just go, you silly boy"
You take this as your cue to leave and head for the exit.
"Can we go too, miss?" Says one of the girls at the back of the classroom.
_"Yes, yes, get out of here. I haven't got all day to watch your degenerate asses. Although I certainly don't mind watching yours, Marcus" _wink wink.
"Marcus?" asks one of the girls to her friend "the same Marcus from the play?"
"Must be"
Thank god that's over with, you tell yourself. I can't wait to get home and have a hot shower. I've earned it. But just as you're about to leave, you hear a voice call out your name.
"Marcus, hey Marcus, wait up." It's the girls you had detention with "Miss Garcia asked us to help you prepare for your part in the play by teaching you some stretches and stuff"
How considerate of her, you thought. Such a nice lady.
"Yeah, heh, stretches" her friend replied "come with us to the super-secret training classroom where we won't be disturbed. It's just down the hall"
"The what? I've never heard of a secret classroom. Oh whatever, lead on girls. I need the exercise anyway" you say.
"Sure, exercise."
They each take you by the hand and drag you off in the direction of what you can only assume is the "super-secret training classroom". A short walk later and you find yourself in front of a door you don't recognize._ One of the girls opens the door and shoves you inside. A bit pushy, maybe they're just keen to get you ready. Once inside, you take a look around and find a bucket, a mop, a few shelves and some cleaning products adorning them. Hmm, this is no super-secret training classroom, you thought, it's a fucking janitors closet. Shit, you've been had. You turn around to face the girls, but as you do, they each grab one of your shoulders, spin you around and throw you up against the back wall.
_
What the fuck is going on?
One of the girls then reaches her hand around your head and proceeds to insert 3 fingers inside your mouth. They tasted sweaty and sticky. And cummy?_ You get the feeling she was jerking off while you sucked your teacher prick in detention.
_
"Suck on them real good, sweetie pie, they'll be traveling up your boy-pussy next".
"Uwp mhy hwhat!?"
"Shhhh, don't try to talk, just feel. Besides, it's rude to talk with your mouth full. Heh" She then sticks her tongue in your ear.
She rolls her fingers around your tongue for a spell before proceeding to ram them down your throat. In and out on an endless loop. She was fucking your throat with her cum-stained fingers. While you're struggling to contend with the brutalizing of your already sore tonsils from the suck-fest earlier, the other girl pulls your shorts and boxers down, exposing your pudgy butt for the world to see.
"Mmm, fuck that's one fine ass you have there babe. Soft and squishy, and plump and round, and god damn sexy as hell. An ass created to please girlcock" you can feel her eyes drilling a hole into your behind. Her breathing increases, as does your heart rate. "Mmmm, my friend and I are going to show you the time of your life, we're going to blast your love tunnel every which way from Sunday, and you're going to love every last second of it. But first, let's do some stretching"
With this, the girl pulls her fist (!?) out of your mouth and brings it round to your back entrance. Oh fuck, is she gonna? You're damn right she is. Slowly, but surely, she edges her fingers closer and closer to your previously untouched starfish, rubbing it softly but with purpose, gently massaging the edges of your darkest cavern.
You're beginning to panic.
You won't deny how great it feels having your boy hole massaged, but at the same time, you don't want to get finger-fucked by two horny, out of control girls.
You scream for help.
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