Tied & at your Service

Mrs. Moore tied both your hands behind your back, and then set about tying your legs to the chair individually. The rope was thick, meaning you were unable to move at all. "Well. Now that I have you here, how about we do a quick speedfire round?" Mrs. Moore walked behind you and tugged at the top of the chair, before setting you down onto the floor. You were looking up at her while she wiped your saliva and throat juice off of her now semi-erect cock. She got down on both knees, so that her dick was at the base of your still open mouth. "Ready?" "Mrpmh" You mumbled out a semi-coherent 'Yes' due to the device around your mouth.

"Who was the leading general of the Futaland war?

"Grneral Adfie" Your words didn't seem to come together because of this... thing.

"Where did the last battle take place?"

"Draxilfdnd" Fuck.

"Why did the FMS surrender?"

"Outnemrbed"

"Where did they sign the FLFMS Peace Treaty?"

"FMeth Capital" Maybe you got that one right.

Mrs. Moore quieted. "Well, Doug. How do you think you did?" You stayed quiet, waiting for Mrs. Moore to respond. Suddenly, she shoved her cock into your mouth and thrusted hard, causing a sharp pain in your throat. "Wrong." Thrust. "Wrong." Thrust. "Wrong, and wrong." Her last thrust broke through the small ring in your throat and into your stomach, causing you to throw up a bunch of saliva and precum. "Oohhhhhhhh I think I finally got in." With her cock now all the way into your stomach, her sweaty, disgustingly smelly balls came to rest on your nose. Low hanging, they settled on both of your nostrils, assaulting you with the smell of musk and that sickly sweet precum smell. You gagged, causing your throat to tighten around Mrs. Moore's now pulsing cock, sending her overboard. "_F-f-f-fuck _Doug... You are now my permanent tutoree." She rapidly and carelessly thrusted in and out of your throat, ignoring your gags and repeated episodes of spewing up her cock juice. "I'm gonna... I'm gonna.. I'm going to cum. Swallow me." Mrs. Moore thrusted as hard and deep as she could in you, before unleashing what felt like a tidal wave of sperm into you. Her cock pulsed for what seemed like an hour (although in reality it was about a straight minute) releasing all of her pent up cum into your stomach. She sat back, pushing her balls onto your nose and eyes, letting her cock continue to pulse.

Finally, after what seemed like an eternity, she stopped, her now flaccid cock still stuck in your throat. "Mmm, Doug. Hold on, I have to go to the bathroom." Instantly, without any more warning, she finished off assaulting your throat with a torrent of piss into your system too. Your stomach couldnt take it any more, and you puked all over her cock. "That's no way to treat a teacher," she said, "You're in for detention, now." She withdrew her cock from your mouth and placed her balls in where her cock just abused you. "Now, Dougie. Since you didn't get any hard answers right, I'm keeping you in for some extra learning."