"You hold your dick until me and Antwon finish with him," Grady said as he took another safety pin from the jar. "Then he can focus all his attention on your dick."

"Let him lick your fuzzy balls, white boy...."

Antwon looked at Tommy with a wicked grin,

"I got one stick in him and he's going to take another."

"Please, please," Russell gasped, "no more, please."

Whether the teacher meant no more cocksucking or dick stuffing or tit piercing or ball busting or ass whipping or general abuse was not clear. Whatever he was suffering, he wanted it to stop. The three horny wrestlers were not about to quit.

As he shifted his position so that his balls rested on Russell's raw and swollen lips, Tommy demanded,

"Lick them big white balls, Teach...."

Russell stuck out his tongue. He lapped at the fuzzy sack. The two heavy balls rolled around in their pink prison. Russell licked and kissed the hard bulges. He concentrated on the heavy contents of the wrinkled sack. He tried to shut out the pain in his legs, his ass, his throat, his jaws, his lips, his tongue, his cock, his balls and his tits. He concentrated on Tommy's balls. He tried not to think of the pain he was suffering or the pain that was coming to him at the hands of his sadistic assailers.

Antwon had one stick of chalk stuffed down the teacher's aching cock. He held the fat, bruised dick in one black hand. He choked the shaft, while with the other big black hand, he shoved a second stick into the bloody mouth of the teacher's prick. He pushed the second stick half -way down the teacher's dick.

The belly of the Russell's cock bulged. The bruised skin stretched tightly over the thick sticks of chalk inside the shaft. His cockhead grew an angry red. Its raw lips stretched around the second stick of chalk. His wrinkled pink nipple had grown into a smooth purple mound. It sat on his muscular chest like a gooey licorice gumdrop fresh from the mouth of some disgusting child.

Grady was not concerned with the swollen nipple. He had between his fingers the little rosy nub on the other side of the teacher's chest. He pinched. He pulled. He twisted the little nubbin. Then he pushed a large safety pin through it. He closed the pin. He placed the flat of his thumb over it. He ground the fat digit into the wounded flesh.

Russell shrieked. His scream tickled Tommy's big Irish balls. The wrestler thrust his powerful hips forward. He rubbed his heavy nut sack over the teacher's face.

Antwon snapped off the second piece of chalk where it stuck out of the teacher's dick. He pushed the rough end with the tip of his little finger until it disappeared into the mouth of the man's dick. He pulled his little finger away. The chalk slowly slid out of the end of Russell's tortured cock. Antwon pushed it back in again. He held the tip of his little finger against the end chalk.

"Give me a safety pin, Grady...."

Antwon held out his black hand,

"Newtie needs another dick piercing."

"Newtie needs a lot more dick piercings...."

Grady put several safety pins into Antwon's hand,

"... and some more tit piercings too."

Grady laughed. Antwon laughed. Tommy laughed. Russell whimpered and passed out cold..

Buty Antwon and Tommy put aside sadistic thoughts of dick piercings and focused on the teacher’s bare feet.

Each student rubbed the unconscious teacher’s smooth soles on their faces. The pungent smell and sweaty taste clearly turned them on. Tommy and Antwon licked Russell’s soles and sucked his toes, all the while the unconscious young teacher moaned blissfully ... feeling the pleasure of the foot ministrations through his layers of sleep. He moaned so loud at one point, it seemed like he was going to regain consciousness. This happened when Tommy licked in between his toes. Both students licked Russell’s entire soles from top to bottom slowly. Whenever they sucked his toes they began with the big toe and continued until all five were in their mouths, delighting in having their wet tongues thoroughly bathing them.

The teacher awoke with a start.

To be continued…