You enter the classroom...

I moved into the doorway, squeezing passed through oddly stationed Mr Daly. I strode into the classroom towards the chemistry lab tables. I sat on the lab table with my feet dangling off. I stared back at a straining Mr Daly. He cleared his throat. “So, Chris, how can I help you this afternoon?” he started to close the door when a huge shadow filled the frame and a foot stopped the door from closing.

“Hope I didn’t miss the study session.” It was Jimmy, a devilishly evil smirk crept across his face. “Bitch.” Jimmy said in my direction. His smirk widened. “Mr Bitch” he said to Mr Daly. My own smile evaporated immediately. Did he just call Mr Daly, Mr Bitch? What was this? What was going on between them. “Meet my seventh period teacher, Mr Bitch, bitch. One day after class I stayed behind in Mr Bitch’s classroom after I caught him staring at my cock in sweatpants. After the class cleared out I had called Mr Bitch over to my lab table telling him I needed his help cleaning this beaker. He came over to find I took my whole cock out of my sweats and filled his beaker, a pretty big one too wasn’t it, Mr Bitch?” I looked over to Mr Daly, it was then I noticed the whole time he was facing down, almost with his head bowed to Jimmy. “Yes, sir. It was decently large of a beaker. One of the largest we use.” Mr Daly responded uniformly, still facing the ground but Jimmy’s direction. Jimmy snaked up and down the rows of desks making his way back over to the lab tables, the farthest from me.

“So when he saw me and the beaker what he did next was completely on his own, you can ask. I said nothing to Mr Bitch, but once he saw it, he dove. He took the beaker off and saw it sprang free and he was like someone dying of thirst reaching water. He inhaled my cock and got it rock hard and soon I was busting on that bitch face. From then on I knew Mr Bitch would be my new favorite submissive, usually had my own study sessions with him during 8th period which was already a free period for me. Mr Bitch begged me to stay earlier but little did I know I’d be subbing my submissive for a new cock sucker.” Jimmy looked from Mr Daly to me. He was getting serviced by Mr Daly right before detention?!

“So” he started up again, “why don’t we have our own little group session, hm? Mr Bitch, why don’t you get started.” As Jimmy finished Mr Daly retreated to the connecting old prep rooms that the chemistry teachers turned into their own storeroom slash lounge, once the labs had less and less use of real chemicals or even an open flame, the actual lab space became more and more unused until eventually, retired. Nevertheless, minutes later Mr Daly remerged from the prep room, only I had to assume by process of elimination it was Mr Daly. What emerged was a uniform, faceless latex covered gimp suit of a man. There were no eye holes but his mouth was exposed. There was some lettering across the back I was not yet able to see since Mr Daly had yet to turn since entering. “Everything is prepared, sir.” he turned opening his body to the prep room “C’mon.” Jimmy said. “This is where the fun begins.” Jimmy disappeared into the back room with Mr Daly scuffling behind. I heard the sound of chains and what sounded like something behind shackled. Jimmy filled the open doorway this time shirtless, but wearing leather straps with buckles across his massively toned body. I had no idea Jimmy did fetish wear, but it was the hottest thing I’d ever seen. “I said let’s go.” Jimmy barked to me in a more forceful tone. I got up this time and made my way towards the door, now being able to see Jimmy fully. Not only was he in a dom top leather strappy getup up top, but down below looked like his behemoth cock and balls were stuffed into a tight leather jockstrap, straining to hold Jimmy in. He turned and retreated back into the prep room as I got full view of his gorgeous ass in front of me. Then I saw what he was walking towards.

In the middle of the room sat what appeared to be a makeshift throw, with shackles underneath that Mr Daly was putting onto himself. “Mr Bitch loves my cock and balls so much I let him treat himself, uninterrupted face to face time with just my cock and him. I sit up here and he straps in so his face nuzzles straight into my cock. Then if he’s extra good I’ll take it out and let him have his way.” Jimmy had seated himself into the chair during his explanation, Mr Daly already primed and waiting. Once Jimmy’s hulking body was seated he grabbed the handle attached to the back of Mr Dalys head and shoved his face hard into Jimmy’s leather covered cock. The sounds of the two leathers rubbing against each other filled the room. “Please sir can today be the day?” Mr Daly mumbled through the leather and Jimmy’s laboring of Mr Daly’s head on his cock. “Did you just ask me a question, bitch?” Jimmy smacked Mr Daly hard and then pried his mouth open with his fingers to shove his pulsating cock head in. Jimmy shoved his head in forcefully, demanding and reminding Mr Daly who he was with each thrust. “You.” Thrust. “Don’t.” Thrust. “Ask.” Thrust. “Me.” Thrust. “Anything!” Smack. With the last one Jimmy shoved Mr Daly’s head back. “You think because there’s company you get special treatment? You just keep servicing like you always do.”

Mr Daly whimpered. “He’s been begging g me to let him eat my ass while he’s down there. He says it will feel amazing like I’ve never felt before, but I don’t let him. He’s too eager and wants it too badly.” I want it too badly I thought to myself. Seeing Jimmy in this leather gear was getting me going already. “The eager ones will work the hardest though, I’m sure one day Mr Daly will really show you a good time.” I said. Jimmy groaned as I saw Mr Daly return the huge cock head back into his mouth. It was a turn on watching someone else struggle to take Jimmy in. My own throat was starting to feel empty with jealousy. That’s when I saw other restraints on Jimmy’s chair. I walked over and placed my hand on the shackles and asked Jimmy if I could help. I watched his animalistic stare go from Mr Daly to my hands as I grabbed his wrist and brought it up above his head where the open shackle was. Jimmy let out a grunt as I locked him into place. Before moving to the other hand I grabbed Mr Daly’s head and shoved it farther down Jimmy’s hardening shaft, “let’s go bitch, please your master.” Jimmy writhed and moaned when he heard this, his free hand grabbing his hardening nipple twisting hard at my command to his submissive.

“I love hearing to order my **** bitch around.” Jimmy said tweaking his nipple. I grabbed his wrist and **** his free hand into the remaining open shackle. “It will be even better losing control of your body” I said as the shackle closed. “I’ll have to be the one to feel all these muscles tensing and hardening for me.” I learned down and took his rock hard nipple into my mouth and bit down hard. Before Jimmy exclaimed I shoved Mr Daly farther down Jimmy’s cock taking another forceful nibble. Jimmy wriggled around on the chair, his entire upper body straining from the shackles and my bite to his nipple. I released as Jimmy relaxed and his slick body landed back against his chair. I continued to tease his wet nipple with my fingers while my other hand freed his balls from their leather pouch prison. I freed one of Mr Daly’s hands and told him to always make sure his balls were well played with, and to have his tongue give a proper cleaning soon enough. Jimmy moaned as Mr Daly began his groping ****. I looked back at Jimmy, tweaking his nipple hard in my hard my mouth dove for his ear. As my hand continued to tweak my tongue took Jimmy’s earlobe into my mouth and began to slightly nibble. Jimmy started to buck. “What are you doing?” He jerked to one side from the sensation, I continued to caress and fondle his lobe with my tongue. “Just keep fucking going.” He commanded becoming more breathier. I whispered into his ear, “how about I bite back down on this hard nipple hmm?” Waiting for no response I did as I pleased, and before I knew it I had swung my leg over Jimmy’s body and Mr Daly’s chained head below, as I now straddled Jimmy all in the efforts of affording my mouth a better spot to bite his nipple. My mouth dive back down as Jimmy begged to make Mr Daly get down deeper. I nudged my foot on the back of his head and pushed it down more. Jimmy lifted himself from the chair from the pleasure. I ran my nails down his back hard and he let out a guttural moan. “FUCK. ME. THIS IS FUCKING AMAZING.” Jimmy continued to writhe on the chair as I was now gliding Mr Daly’s open mouth along with mine all over Jimmy’s now entirely hard and slopping mess of a cock. Jimmy attempted as best he could to buck his hips and cock into one of our mouths, but I just moved mine back to his now amazingly red and hard nipple while I moved Mr Daly’s mouth to Jimmy’s balls. “**** on his huge balls, get both in your mouth, bitch.” I ordered out in between laps of hard licks of Jimmy’s stiff nipple. I moved my hands to grapple around Jimmy’s neck as best I could but his strained neck was too thick to wrap my hands fully around. I forcibly tried to close my grip around Jimmy’s neck as he let out an unimpeded chuckle. “That’s it bitch, try to **** me. You’re keeping me rock fucking hard, get down there and suck my fucking cock while Mr Bitch is working my balls.” Jimmy demanded. I removed my mouth from his stiff, raw nipple with a pop. I began to shift myself down to his rock hard cock as it stood straight up straining eagerly to be sucked. “Keep your hands on my neck, I liked feeling them struggle to **** me.” I shifted my weight to straddle over where Mr Daly’s head popped up between Jimmy’s crotch. I reached my hands up to grab Jimmy’s neck as he angled his head backwards. I grabbed Jimmy’s neck as hard as I could with both hands and took Jimmy’s cock head into my mouth and began to furiously suck on his head. I heard Jimmy start to groan and buck his hips forward into my mouth, “That’s fucking it bitch I need this cock sucked right now. You’re lucky I can’t shove your it all the way down you’re throat.” Jimmy rattled his hands within the shackles at his wrists. I took a large inhale and shoved as much of Jimmy as I could down my throat to give him what he wanted. He moaned even louder as I made more than half his huge cock disappear down my throat while attempting to **** him out.

“C’mon, grip my neck harder, **** me bitch. I looked up and saw Jimmy’s belt on the floor next to his pants. I hopped down off the rig and grabbed the belt wrapping it around Jimmy’s neck. Jimmy’s gazed into my eyes with a deep want and desire so I could finally bring him the climax he wanted. “You trust me?” I asked Jimmy as I tightened the belt around his neck, he nodded as I repositioned myself back to my previous spot. I moved Mr Dalys focus to the bottom of Jimmy’s cock and moved his head to glide up and down as much of the shaft that his mouth could reach. Jimmy let out a light groan from Mr Daly’s efforts as I took Jimmy’s cock back into my mouth. I got as much back into my throat as I could before when I started to heard Jimmy beg for more ****. “Pull it harder bitch. **** me right now.” I yanked hard on the leather belt and started to hear Jimmy gasp and strain in response to the tightening belt around his neck. I sucked his cock harder as I held the belt taunt, my free hand reaching for his stiff nipples as I flicked them hard and started to pinch and twist. Jimmy strained for air as I started to release my grip on the belt and my throats grip around his cock. “That was fucking amazing,” Jimmy strained out “to finally get properly choked it was…” I cut him off as I gripped the belt harder starting to **** him again. “Quiet now” I said as I took more of his cock into my throat. Jimmy was straining to get any form of a moan out through his constricted airways, as I started to graze the drop reach of Mr Daly’s mouth. We were now servicing Jimmy’s full cock together as Jimmy started to experience a proper ****. I let go of the belt slightly waiting to hear Jimmy inhale and exhale successfully a few times while still keeping somewhat of a grip around his throat. I began to take more of him deeper into my throat and pulled the belt back to its tightest position as I heard the familiar strain from Jimmy and watched his body tense hard and every vein rise from his tight muscle coated skin. I started to notice just how wet my own crotch was from watching Jimmy buck and writhe with pleasure before me. He strained out “Fucking. Harder.” and I stared to suck as much of his cock as I could, it completely filled my entire throat and I felt it almost snaked into my stomach. I felt my own climax start to rise just from this amount of pleasure for Jimmy and his dinosaur sized dick. I couldn’t believe he had this thing and how he wielded it with such power and ****, extending even to the teachers. I had to remind myself I was straddling over Mr Daly in a full leather gimp suit. I let go slightly of the belt allowing Jimmy some quick breaths before I pulled the belt back tight for his climax. Mr Daly managed to move his hands outside his rig to massage Jimmy’s balls which added to Jimmy’s overall bucking of his hips. I ferociously started to suck all of Jimmy’s cock I could manage to take down as I heard Jimmy strain for his air through the belt compressing his airways. “Fucking. Close.” he managed to get out. I started to feel Jimmy’s climax make its way up through his shaft towards the head. His hips bucked and strained from the restraints throughout the chair. Then I felt Jimmy start to erupt as he gasped for air, finally reaching his climax. I felt a jet stream into the back of my throat as Jimmy continued his straining groan. I had moved Jimmy completely from my throat by the third spurt which landed mostly on my tongue. He continued shooting as I let go of the belt and he took in **** gasps of air. He painted my face with spurt after spurt, the every odd one I took into my open mouth just to savor the taste. Jimmy started to relax again and spoke through his strained throat, “That was … fucking …” he coughed and trailed off and never really finished the sentence. He laid in the chair completely spent. I quickly moved to remove his wrists from both shackles, his free arms dropped immediately to the side with a thud each. I moved my hands back over his still stiff nipples and tweaked them. Jimmy lunged forward from the sudden pinch, and looked at me with a familiar wanting look of approval, I knew I once again I had surpassed Jimmy’s expectations of what he thought was going to happen when he began his little venture. Taking a bit of his control and ordering around his submissive definitely awoken something for Jimmy when he saw me order Mr Daly around. “What happens now?” I asked to the general room since this was my first time but not the first for Jimmy or Mr Daly. “Mr Bitch will clean up, and there’s extra clothes in the cabinet if you need to change. If you think you need another study session feel free to let Mr Bitch know and he can set it up.” Jimmy had a devilish grin on as I gathered my things together. Jimmy undid his remaining shackles and left Mr Daly strapped into the rig.

Jimmy joined me back in the main classroom pulling his clothes back on. “So I hope you still got it in your for what I really wanted to show you downstairs in the locker room.” Jimmy said looking in my direction as he made his way back to the door to the hall. “You going to come get it, bitch?” Jimmy jested before taking off down the hallway, the door slowly shutting behind him. I stumbled to my feet and walked to the door peering into the prep room seeing Mr Daly cleaning up as Jimmy said he would. I opened the door to the empty hallway before me. I stared making my way down the hall and down the stairs to the varsity boys locker room. I turned a corner and was bombarded by Jimmy hiding waiting for me, “let’s go bitch, don’t you want to get back on this cock?” Jimmy turned back down the hall and shuffled off, disappearing around the corner with the echo of his footfalls down the stairs into the varsity locker room. I followed swiftly after into the locker room…