oh my gosh, i really not into the name calling and whore stuff, but this story is very god, i cant wait to read more..post soon pls

 

please add more soon

 

I stared into the hole as I watched Mr. Elliot walk out of the room. My mind raced. There was no way I was going to this guys office. Would he call the police? would he call my aunt? Would my mom find out? My mind raced, how could I be so stupid?

Mr. Elliot was the track coach and one of the English teachers. Most of the students seemed to like him. He wasn't my teacher and I didn't run track so I didn't know anything about him. He was probably 40, in good shape except for a beer gut, really he just looked like the average guy. what did he want me in his office for? Was he calling my family or police? The way he touched me made me think he probably wanted a blow job. My mind raced as finished getting dressed.

I had to go to his office. I didn't have a choice. I quietly slipped out of my storage room and started walking to his room. I felt like everyone was staring at me, like all of the sudden everyone know what a slut I was. I got to Mr. Elliot's room and knocked. He quickly came to the door and told me to sit in a chair he had outside of his room in the hall and he would be with me in a minute. I felt like I was on display. I could still taste all the cum from the guys that fucked my mouth. I felt where the cum had started to run down my legs.

Oh god! I forgot to put my bra and panties on! I had just slipped my clothes on without thinking. Now cum was dripping out of my pussy. I panicked and ran to the nearest bathroom. I grabbed paper towels and wiped the cum from the outside of my pussy and thighs. I was back in my seat in less than two minutes and I was just in time. Mr. Elliot's door opened and he told me to come in and take a seat.

I sat in a chair across from his desk. His office was small but very neat. Mr. Elliot sat in his chair and looked at papers in a folder. I glanced at his bookshelves that lined the walls. I had always loved books. A large leather chair sat in a corner. I nervously waited. Finally he spoke. "What you did was the worse infraction I've ever caught a student doing, If I called the police you would be accused of prostitution but worse, the soccer players would be accused of paying you. There parents would be involved and it would be a mess. Would you like me to do that Stacy"? "No sir" was all I could get out. "Why should the soccer players be punished because you're a slut" he said.

"I could call your aunt and tell her what you've been doing but she could ask that the soccer players be punished if you were punished and we don't want that do we, I have no choice but to punish you myself". Again, "Yes sir" was all I could get out. I was embarrassed and felt trapped. Mr. Elliot sat on his side of the desk staring at me as I tried to look away. Finally he told me to get up.

He walked to my side of the desk as he began telling me how prestigious the school was and whores like me couldn't get away with acting this way. He asked questions that I was way to embarrassed to answer. Things like did I like being fucked by all those guys one after another? Did I like swallowing all that cum? Did I know I was a whore? I couldn't answer them so I just listened in silence. The more I didn't answer the angrier her got until finally he reached into a corner and pulled out an old yard stick.

"You will answer my questions"! "Do you like swallowing all that cum"? I couldn't speak. I didn't know what to say or do. He ordered me to bend over his desk and I couldn't hold back any longer. I started to cry. Tears streaked down my face as once again Mr. Elliot ordered me to bend over his desk. This time, almost mechanically I bent over. "Put your ass high in the air". I managed to say a faint yes sir as I arched my back and pushed my ass into the air. He grabbed the hem of my dress and pulled it up over my ass revealing my ass and pussy. He stood there in silence staring. I think he was expecting panties because under his breath he uttered, "what a fucking slut". He began barking orders fast, "spread your legs wider, put your ass higher in the air, higher! Tears streamed down my face, he stood behind me staring at my ass. I hated this coach now. I hated the way he made me feel and I hated how much this was turning me on. He held the yard stick in his hands the whole time and I knew what he was planning and I knew it would hurt.

Suddenly his hand brushed my pussy. The position I was in had my swollen lips open and more cum had came out. He brought his hand to my mouth and told me to lick all the cum and pussy from his hands. I timidly did as I was told and started to lick but it must not have been good enough because I felt the first snap of the yard stick against the side of my ass. I sucked his fingers into my mouth getting every last drop of cum off of his fingers. He told me I learned quick and this is how this would work. He would ask a question or tell me to do something and if I listened he wouldn't spank but if I didn't he would hit harder each time. I murmured a quick yes sir as the first question began.

"Do you know your a slut"? I hesitated and felt the sting of the yard stick. "Yes", I cried out! "Do you like having all those guys fuck me"? Yes was all I could say. "Do you like having all those cocks fuck your mouth"? Again I said yes. "Do you want me to fuck you"? I was silent, I didn't know what to say. Yes meant I was more of a slut and no might make him mad and he might spank me harder but it was to late. I took to long and this time the yard stick made contact with my swollen pussy lips. I bent my knees in pain and another sting hit my ass. "Push your pussy out here slut"! I did my best to listen an my pussy was whacked again hard with the yard stick.

"I'm going to ask you one more time, do you want me to fuck you, do you want my cock in your slutty cum dumpster cunt, do you want me to fuck you hard and deep until all my cum squirts into you you fucking white trash slutty whore"?

"Yes sir, fuck me anyway you want, make me your slutty little bitch"!!! Did I really just say that? What the fuck?

I'll write more a bit later. I hope everyone likes it.

 

great stuff, keep it coming

 

this is so awesome please write more and more

i love the way she is becoming his whore now and she is so slutty,

 

im drippin wet again

 

Another excellent chapter. Already looking forward to more.

 

that's teasing. giving just enough of the story to make us want more. fantastic

 

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Incredible! The writting the story. Perfect, eagerly await the next entry.

 

Love the story. Can't wait for more. FJ

 

I love it. you have a very sensual talent

 

I usually don't like glory hole stories. But damn this one has a nice twist. Keep going little cum bucket.:rose:

 

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HOT story! hot hot hot! cant wait to read more

 

Love this series. Do I sense the initial idea has run its course? I hope you can see where to go after Mr Elliott. I'd hope that now the poor girl at school has hit rock bottom and starts to go after her persecutors, perhaps??

 

The holidays have had me busy mrsoftee. There is more to come soon.

 

very good cant wait for more

 

good story so far

 

Cant wait for more of this story really enjoying it

 

He moved to stand behind me and just stood their telling me over and over what a whore I was as I waited, bent over with my pussy pushed out for him. My back arched high so he could have the best view and position to fuck me. I felt what I thought was the tip of his dick start to rub from my asshole to the tip of my clit. It felt huge! He rubbed it back and forth as it began slipping into my pussy and opening my ass just a bit. He ground it into my clit and I tried to spread my legs wider. I didn't know what to say. So I just stayed in position waiting for his cock to use me. He grabbed my ass cheeks and spread my ass and pussy open until it hurt. My pussy was being stretched as I heard and felt him spit on my pussy and ass and without warning his dick opened my pussy wide and filled it.

He fucked me hard and deep right from the start and didn't let up. I couldn't stand without doing everything I could to brace myself. I'd never felt such force. His cock pounded my cunt and I still didn't know what to say so I remained silent. I felt the sting of the yardstick against my ass cheek over and over. God it felt incredible to be fucked like this, like I was nothing but a hole to be used. Like I was nothing but a toy. He must have felt my pussy tighten as I began to cum because he grabbed my hair and pounded my pussy with all his might. Just before I could explode in a mind blowing orgasm he pulled his cock out and spun me around by my hair forcing me to my knees.

His thumb pried my mouth open as he shoved his thick long cock into my throat and down. He held my hair and pounded my mouth with his cock. I was desperate to cum so my fingers went to my clit and I rubbed furiously. I choked and gagged but he never let up. He told me to look him in the eyes as my own eyes watered. He told me what a nasty little cunt I was and he was going to use me like this whenever he wanted from now on. He was going to pass my name around so other teachers would know they could use me. He pulled my hair until it felt like even his balls buried themselves into my mouth as I felt his cum pump deep in my throat. I couldn't move from the mind blowing orgasm I was having to even try and fight him. As the last drops of cum pumped into my mouth he pushed me away and told me to get dressed and get the fuck out of his office.

I slowly walked down the hall after leaving his room headed for the door to leave the school and go home. I wanted a hot bath and a warm bed. My mind was numb and my pussy ached and stung as I made it to the door and outside into the sunlight. I felt sick. Every muscle seemed to ache and it must have shown. Ms. Mary came up to me and wrapped her arm around my shoulder. "What happened Stace, Stace why are you crying"? Her arm tightened around my shoulder as I looked up at her. All my emotions must have balled together into one moment because I let a sob sort of cry escape my lips as more tears came down my face.

Ms. Mary was a new teacher, young and full of the ideas of being able to make a difference and constantly telling everyone to stop by her office if they wanted to talk and other nonsense like that. I always thought she was beautiful but really didn't know her. Now she had her arms around me rushing me across the parking lot. She opened the door to her car and helped me into the passenger seat and wet around to the drivers side. She wrapped her arm around me again and started saying all the things like, "What happened, did you get hurt, did someone hurt you"? I was silent, the tears had stopped and now I felt embarrassed she was seeing me like this. If she only realized all the cum floating around in my belly and saw the cum dripping from my pussy she probably wouldn't be so nice. Ms. Mary was a good girl type who was probably still a virgin.

"Stace, I can't let you walk home like this, is there someone I can call"? I quickly said no, probably way to quick and loud. "How far away do you live, I could probably give you a ride just this once if you talk to me, will you talk to me about what happened Stace"?

I hope you enjoy, I'll write more soon.