Continued….

Antwon assailed the captive teacher’s tootsies like a ravenous animal.

The wrestler raised the teacher’s right foot toward his mouth, and reverently kissed the underside of Russell’s toes. "Oooh yeah …" it was more of a peaceful moan than words as the teacher’s eyes closed, and he began to pant.

Antwon increased his oral ministrations, running his eager tongue over every part of Russell’s sole, sucking each of his toes, then going back and licking, nibbling and even kissing all over the teacher’s foot. After a few minutes the black wrestler lifted Russell’s other foot and lavished his attention on it as he had with the first. Suddenly the teacher felt pressure in his groin, and he realized that the young wrestler was pressing his right foot against his erection and rubbing it gently back and forth! Russell opened his eyes and looked straight into Antwon’s root beer brown peepers. The wrestler smiled darkly and increased the tempo and pressure of his rubbing. He wiggled his toes as they reached the head of Russell’s tool, and the teacher exploded with ropes of milky cum.

After this, Antwon left the teacher’s feet and re-joined his fellow classmates in their endeavor to, apparently, fuck Russell into oblivion.

And all the while the teacher was in agony. He was tortured. He was humiliated. He was degraded. He was throat raped. He was ass raped. He was cumming. His dick swelled. It pulsed. A large bubble appeared in the belly of his cock where the cum flow was stopped by the chalk filling his dick. The bubble swelled like a balloon. Russell felt a terrible pressure and pain in his loins as he tried over and over to expel the cum. His body went rigid and then he collapsed back onto the desktop. His cock head dropped. Cum, pink with blood and muddy with chalk dust, slowly oozed out around the safety pin piercing his cock lips.

Neither Russell nor Grady had a chance to catch his breath. Antwon whipped around the desk. He shouldered Grady aside. Russell's legs were transferred to Antwon's big black shoulders. Antwon's big black dick was shoved into Russell's ass.

Russell's ass squished and slurped. He squealed. He jerked.

Antwon grabbed the teacher's aching prick. He closed his big black fingers around the pierced and swollen meat. He felt the chalk inside the man's bloated dick crush beneath his fingers.

Russell screamed. Antwon fucked.

Russell screamed. He thrashed. He writhed. He wriggled. Pain and pleasure sparkled through his body with every brutal thrust of the black athlete's monstrous cock. He groaned. He moaned. He rolled his head from side to side. He grunted with every pounding penetration. He fucked his hips upward. He thrust his bleeding cock into Antwon's black fist. He impaled himself on Antwon's big black cock.

Antwon spewed his load into the teacher's guts. Tommy pushed the black wrestler aside before he had finished shooting his load. The last gobs of his cum squirted over Russell's ass before Tommy flipped the groaning teacher onto his belly on the desktop.

Tommy mounted the teacher from the rear. He drove his big slab of Irish beef into the teacher's dripping ass hole in one brutal thrust. He fuckedthe man like a dog. He held the teacher by the hips. He fucked him hard. He fucked him fast. His fuzzy ball sack swung between his legs and smacked against the teacher's aching balls with ever thrust.

Tommy hung his head. His red hair fell forward and stuck to his sweaty forehead. His fair freckled face turned bright red. His tongue hung out of his mouth as he panted. He grunted. He spit. He pounded ass like a maniac. He shot his load. He kept right on fucking as he came.

Russell hung his head over the front of the desk. He pounded the wooden desktop with his fists. His bound balls were pounded with each thrust of the Irish wrestler's hips. His cock was ground into the desktop with each thrust. The safety pins in his chest and belly were raked across the surface of the desk. He felt the big Irish wrestler's cum exploding in his ass. He thought that his ordeal was ending. He lifted his head. He saw Antwon and Grady holding in their fists their filthy cocks. They were hard. They were drooling. They were ready for more.

The three athletes dragged Russell from the desk. They forced him onto all fours on the floor. They fucked his ass and force-fed him cock at the same time. They dragged him to his feet. They fucked him standing up. They unbound his cock and balls. They danced him around the room with their dicks rammed up his ass. They draped him on his back over the student's desks. They fucked his throat until he was blue in the face and gasping. They came in his ass. They came in his mouth. They shot on his face and chest and belly. They shot on his back and ass. They covered him with cum. They filled his guts and belly. After every cum, they came back for more.

Russell was fucked to exhaustion. He was fucked until he could feel no more. The safety pins were removed from his chest and belly and his cock and balls. The pins were thrust through the muscles of his back and ass and through his lips and tongue to wake him up. When he could feel again, he was fucked some more.

Grady, Antwon and Tommy fucked themselves to exhaustion. They drained their balls. They fucked until they could not get their dicks up anymore. They lounged around the room. They threw themselves down on the desks or chairs. They panted. They sweated. They groaned. Their eyes were half closed. Their bodies were soaked in sweat and cum. They were smeared with the teacher's ass juices. Their dicks were limp. Their muscles relaxed. They breathed in short quick pants.

To be continued….