The School Twitter page

‘But you know me! It’s never enough! So the first thing I do while I’m getting my whore face fucked is to grab Mr McMaster’s phone that he’s left on the desk and hold it up above myself with my eyes bugging out, and as he pulls his monster shaft part way out of where it’s been hammering my throat I twist my head so that the smooth round cocktip bulges out my cheek and you can see my skin stretching out as his veiny schlong makes my lips go all elastic around it! So I take a picture of like total bimbo pornslut heaven, me getting spitroasted by these two teachers – and before Mr McMaster can stop me, I post it on the school’s Twitter page! And I even have time to add a little caption!

COME TO MR MERRIMAN’S ROOM IF YOU WANT TO TRY OUT MY STICKY PUSSY BOYS!!!! I’LL SUCK ANYONE WHO GETS DOWN HERE TODAY, TEACHER, STUDENT OR JANITOR!

‘So I sent that and Mr McMaster knew all about it real quick because all the likes started piling in like DINGDINGDINGDINGDING! And I could see from his eyes he was like: “what the fuck?” even though they were bugging out more than usual because his FAT horsecock had pitched a schlong-sized tent in my cheek! But I grabbed it and took another picture from my point of view while I sucked his meaty knob, with the camera looking right down his veiny, thick length! And I captioned that one too!

NOT THE FIRST LITTLE SLUT IN THIS SCHOOL TO BE STARING DOWN MR MCMASTER’S DICK!!

‘And Mr McMaster grabbed my head and started FUCKING my FACE like a real stud pro! And I could feel the length pumping all the way down my throat as he was really HAMMERING me and shouting all this shit about how I was this little slut whore and how he was going to punish me for making him LOSE HIS JOB! And when he pulled out his beastcock and smacked it into my face I was all giggling! And that made him hammer his sloppy fuckstick into my face harder!’

‘THEN THE DOOR OPENED AGAIN!’

Diamond giggled delicately at the end of the phrase, an incredibly sexual sound that send a thrill all the way down into Guy’s experienced guts, making his monster-sized schlong rumble around in the deep depths of the huge oak desk like a monkey trapped in a barrel, and this time when Diamond gazed up at how the recording of the gangbang was proceeding, she could barely see herself: instead the screen was filled with rutting, rounded, pulsing asses of the crew that were hammering into her from all directions, massive, broad cobra-flared backs and hunched broad thighs obscuring her body, a single, delicately poised stripper-sandalled foot poking up towards the ceiling the only part of the gorgeous blonde teenage monster-jugged slut that hadn’t been swallowed in the morass of testosterone-fuelled maleness, while underneath it all a solid carpet of masculine flesh was slowly materialising of gasping and recumbent studs that had been outlasted and that were sprawled asthmatically on the floor, some with their chests heaving, others eerily still. Occasionally a stray jet of white semen would course upwards, over the heaving jumble of men that were rutting the gorgeous sexpot in the middle of the concatenation of limbs, which would spray towards the ceiling, arcing over the heads of the massed men, like a meteor in the night sky before it shot out of the frame.

Guy speculated as to whether this was the moment his technician Steve’s brain had exploded the previous evening as he had watched the blonde tanned teenage whore being annihilated, orifices bulgingly spread and pumped with giant piston-like fuck truncheons that hammered in a syncopated fashion into her, as Jack, the one remaining employee of Guy’s still left standing, finally managed to lever his immense, goliath frame up from the sofa, the smashed wall crumbling in pieces of plaster behind him and the sofa he had sat on less than useless, his roving hands having torn the stuffing out of it.