Pushing the limits

You struggle to escape him, but his size and strength meant it was pure folly even to try. Then with another significant push, you felt and heard a loud pop. You couldn’t see, but the other students heard it too as they all looked up as Mr Deverou’s cock dislocated your jaw.

“That’s better,” your teacher moaned as he pushed deeper into your mouth and throat. Sawing back and forth with little care for your discomfort.

The pain was intense, but at the same time, you were sickly aroused as he **** your mouth. Each of his strokes took longer and longer as he sank more of his glorious fuck meat into you. Your throat stretched to accommodate him, and he let go of your arms to focus on his pleasure.

Even though you were in pain, you brought your hands to your tits and started to play with them. You were his to use, and somehow you loved it. You could see his balls getting closer to your head with each thrust, and you dragged air in through your nostrils every time he pulled back.

“So tight,” he moaned as you felt his cock twitching, he was about to cum, and all you could think about was swallowing his load.

As he pushed into your mouth one last time, his fur stood on end, and his cock thickened. You watched his ball sack tighten and felt him start to cum. You shuddered in orgasm, even through the pain and discomfort, as he began to cum. Thick and fast, his jizz filled you, you swallowed to try and keep up, but with this cock lodged so far down your throat, you couldn’t manage to swallow.

A large amount of his cum poured straight into your gullet before it started to back up, filling your throat. But still, he was cumming, and with his cock past the join of your nose to your throat, it had nowhere to go.

As his cock started to wilt, he pulled back. Your jaw ached, your lungs burned, and your throat felt like it had been torn in two. As he pulled his cock from your mouth, still lazily pulsing cum, you rolled to your side and started to cough a deep wracking cough. With nowhere to go, Mr Deverou’s cum had filled your stomach and throat and continued to flow into your lungs.

Cough after cough tore through your body as you brought his heavy seed out of your lungs to spit it onto the floor.

After several minutes of coughing, you looked up at Mr Deverou and noticed the class was empty; at some point, the bell must have rung, and they left you there. As you looked up at your teacher, he pressed his cock back to your lips, and you did your best to suck on it; your jaw wasn’t working correctly, but you did your best to clean his cock. “You enjoyed that, didn’t you?” he asked.

You nodded your head before trying to speak. “Yes, Sir,” the pain was still significant.

“Wasn’t much of a punishment then?” he asks.

“No, Sir,” you admit, your body fighting between pain and arousal.

“Do you want me to **** your body more?” he asks as his cock throbs before you.

You find yourself drooling, whether because of your dislocated jaw or the arousal you didn’t know. “Please, Sir, you can do whatever you like to me.”