A Charmed Life

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A Charmed LifeI learned a lot my Freshman Year. That was the year I developed breasts. They just kept getting bigger and bigger eventually I wound up a 32D. I hated them at first, they made me feel awkward, and the other girls would tease me about them. Then I discovered the power that it gave me. Men loved them. Something about the sight of these big breasts on my 5ft 4in 100 lbs frame drove them wild. I learned quickly to exploit it. When I had a conference with one of my male teachers, I would go off to the bathroom first and remove my bra sometimes going as far as getting a Coke from the machine and rubbing the cold can against my nipples so they would be nice and hard when I went in to the office. I would leave the top of my blouse open a little and act like a sweet innocent girl and everything would be OK. I would tease the boys in my classes as well but it was never as much fun as teasing the teachers, accidentally brushing against them in the halls, sitting in the front row of the class, and dropping my pencil, bending forward to pick it up…It was a charmed life, until my Senior Year. A few days after my 18th Birthday, I was walking out of the locker room. I had stayed late to swim in the school pool, it was too much trouble to run and you don’t keep my figure without working out, and it was quiet at the school.I stepped out of the locker room and there they were. Eight of my teachers. Mr. Jones, Mr. Walters, Mr. Thomas, Mr. Clark, Mr. France, Mr. Russell, Mr. Taylor and Mr. Jenks.I smile and said Hi like always but they just glared at me. Mr. Jones walked up and grabbed kaçak iddaa my hand. We have had enough of your teasing missy; it is time you got yours. I looked at them and I could see it in their eyes, before I could say a word, they grabbed hold of me, and someone was stuffing a sock in my mouth. They picked me up, and carried me off. I tried to break free but they just laughed as I struggled. They carried me into the men’s locker room. I had always been curious about it but I never thought I would see it like this. I calmed myself down, this is all a big joke I kept telling myself, they would let me go any minute.They carried me into the trainer’s room and laid me back on a small table. It was just big enough for me, my head hung off one end, and it barely went to my bottom. They pulled my hands down and I felt them cuff them to the sides of the table. I watched as Mr. Jones walked up with a pair of scissors. He slipped them under my shorts and started cutting them, working right up my side and starting on my shirt. Then he moved to the other side and did the same thing. In a matter of moments, I was naked on the table.I watched, the fear returning as they began to undress. Mr. Jones was standing between my legs, naked. We are sick and tired of all the teasing it is time for you to pay the piper. He moved closer to me, his hand reaching down, slipping a finger into my sex, working it in and out I could feel my body betraying me as the moisture flowed, then without a warning he was driving his cock into me. He pound into me and soon I was moaning in pleasure. One of them pulled canlı casino siteleri the sock out of my mouth and I felt Mr. Walters place his hands on my breasts, toying with them squeezing them as I slid back and forth from the fucking then Mr. Jones pulled out, he was stroking his cock and he shot his load all over my stomach. Before I could catch my breath Mr. Jenks was in position fucking my little cunny. His cock felt huge inside me and I thought I would burst as he pounded into me. Soon he too was pulling out and shooting all over my stomach. Next Mr. Walters was between my legs, I cringed as the wrinkly old man ran his hand over my thighs playing with my pussy before sliding his cock into me. Thankfully, he didn’t last long before he pulled out and moved alongside me coating my breasts with his sperm.Mr. Thomas took his turn next he lifted my legs, placing them up on his shoulders as he drove into me, giving me the hardest fucking yet, pounding violently into me. Calling me a slut and a whore the entire time, before he came he too pulled out and moved along side cumming on my breasts.Mr. Clark took up where he left off, my pussy was aching from the abuse now, I had had two or three orgasms, but now the pain was clouding my minds as he fucked me fast and hard before shooting his load on my stomach.I was given no respite though as Mr. France took up his position before he had even shot his load. Mr. Clark was standing over me stroking as Mr. France slammed into me.Mr. Clark was also mercifully short. He came on my face and neck though laughing as he did.I laid casino şirketleri there for a minute as they looked at my cum covered body, snickering at me telling me what I whore I was. Is your pussy aching you little slut Mr. Russell asked.Yes, it is I told him please stop it hurts so much.I watched as he and Mr. Taylor moved to the sides of the table, I felt the handcuffs open and I thought I was saved instead they rolled me over. I craned to see as Mr. Russell moved behind me. I felt the cream hit the cheeks of my bottom, his hands spreading my cheeks, a finger slipping into my virgin anus. I felt the press of his cock against it before he entered with a violent thrust I cried out from the pain, closing my eyes as he slammed into me, slapping my ass as he did, I don’t know how long that went on, but it seemed like forever…then I felt him slipping out of me his hot cum landing on my back. Mr. Taylor moved in behind me and slipped into my ass. It wasn’t as bad this time I was worn and stretched already but instead of cumming on my back he pulled out and moved in front of me rubbing his cock all over y face before cumming on me. I just laid there, too exhausted to move, eyes closed, wondering what was next when I felt the cuffs open, A pair of strong hands took each arm and leg. They lifted me off the table carrying me into the shower room, setting me down on the floor on my back. I watched as they formed a circle around me, naked, hard cocks in their handsSuddenly they were all peeing on me, I closed my eyes as it rained down on me, open your mouth I heard one of them say, I shook my head no and I felt a foot on my breast, pressing down, crushing me, I cried out from the pain and I felt the stream of urine hit my face and mouth, they were all laughing at me as they finished peeing on me and I watched as they all walked away…

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