Thirty-one year old Mrs. Marci Peters was so happy to have landed her job at Porterville High, one of the more prestigious high schools in the state and considered to be the best paying.  Having taught the summer session in Junior English, this was her first full school session at Porterville, a dream come true for Marci as she had spent her first six years teaching in a rather run-down school some twenty miles outside of Porterville.  Happily married to her college sweetheart, mother of a cute two year old girl name Cori, Marci felt on top of the world at this point in time.  Having purchased an 18 pound turkey and all the dressings to go along with it, Marci looked forward to having both her parents and in-laws over to celebrate Thanksgiving.  Also coming over to the house would be her sister's family and that of her brother-in-law's, making it a total of fourteen for the holiday dinner and a house full of guests.  With her husband's high school football team playing for the state's 5-A title on Wednesday night, and with him being on the first team winning the state title for the school some fifteen years earlier, he'd be meeting up with his buddies to go to the game that was to be held in Stanton.  As Bob and his former teammates would be out drinking after the game, it'd be best for him to get a motel room and drive back in the morning.  Thus, Marci had arranged for her parents care for little Cori so she could stay late off school was over in order to change the classroom theme decorations to that of Christmas. 

In her sixth period history class, Marci had to contend with three of the basketball players on the high school team, all of them rather unruly and from the other side of the tracks as they had been given special exemptions just for their talent on the basketball court.  Their study habits and class performance were certainly not up to par with the remainder of the class, reminding her of the students in the run-down school she had previously taught at.  With Thanksgiving coming up, it was only natural for Marci to have the students do research on how this particular holiday came about and the history behind of it, thus getting the students to discuss their findings in the classroom those few days before they got off from school for that Thursday and Friday.  At the prior school she taught at, Marci and the other teachers wouldn't stay no more than a half-hour after school was out due to safety reasons, and they made sure to arrange with a fellow teacher to leave in pairs or threes.  But here at Porterville High things seemed very different, so calm and safe, giving Marci a false sense of security and having her unwittingly deviate away from safety factors she had taken at the previous school.

Unaware of the surveillance that the B-Balls Team had set up on her classroom as well as guys in the halls during the weeks earlier to check on her coming and goings from her classroom, also that the gang of thugs knew her car along as to where she generally parked everyday.  Her prior classroom theme changes had given the observing B-Ballers in her class the heads up following Halloween, which had fallen on a Saturday, with the Thanksgiving theme already set up when the class came on Monday as she had stayed late that previous Friday to make the changes.  After a discussion of the history of Thanksgiving in each of her classes that Wednesday before Thanksgiving, a more personal exchange took place as to how her students of various religions and backgrounds celebrated the holiday.  And of course questions were asked of her as to how she celebrated the day with her family and friends, with Marci advising of having her defrosted turkey in the refrigerator waiting for her to stuff it when she got home that day.  Unbeknownst to Marci, one of the B-Ballers had placed a cellphone on video mode under his desktop, with it on and aimed towards the front of the classroom, thus allowing the devious bastard to observe her from the nearby stairwell after class had gotten out.

After school that Wednesday, while Marci was in the privacy of her locked classroom, she was unaware of her car being entered into by one of the team members whose specialty was breaking into cars and hot wiring them.  Her car was then parked out on the street so as not to draw attention to the security guard or vice-principal who stayed late and checked the parking lot before leaving each day, thereby giving the gang of thugs ample time to celebrate Thanksgiving a day early.  It was when Marci went into the closet, to put away the Thanksgiving theme decorations and to bring out the boxes of Christmas decorations that the devious bastards proceeded to make their move.  Armed with a copy of the key to her classroom door, one obtained the other week when the B-Ballers broke into the office late one night, it was that easy for them to sneak into her classroom unannounced and unheard.  Surprised and terrified at confronting the tall black intruders into her classroom upon exiting the storage closet, Marci found herself being grabbed by the arms and dragged over towards her desk.  With the high school building rather new, the classrooms were pretty much sound proof, and thus her screams and cries would not gain anyone's attention.  Desktop swept clean, scattering the items onto the classroom floor, Marci shuddered in fear as she was dragged up onto the top of the very desk that she taught at. 

Then Marci heard one of the thugs comment that "Ain't got no turkey to eat fer Thanksgiving like ya and yer family, teach!  My family can't even afford to buy one!  We's probably gonna git served canned goods tomorrow!  But fer me and my's buddies here, we's all like tender white meat!  Ya wanna serve us up some tender white meat now, teach?  No dry turkey meat fer me and the boys ..................................not when we's got us some tender white pussy to eat, heh, heh!  Ah, teach ..............................that's all's I's been thinking about sitting in back of the classroom everyday in history class!  And ya's had me so fuck'n hot looking at yer sexy bod that I's even went and wanked off a couple of times in my's chair!"  Both ankles grabbed and legs being lifted high in the air, Marci then realized that it was Marshawn Jones being the one who had made those vile comments to her and he was standing at the edge of her desk between her upraised legs.  With her legs being raised up, the hem of her dress was now bunched up around her waist and puddled on her desktop, thereby exposing her brown panties with a beige trim that Marshawn had his thick fingers grasping at the waistband's front.  'R--i--p--p--p--p--p!' came the sound of her panties being torn from her body as if it was made of tissue paper.  "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh ..............................................................nooooooooooooooooooooooooo!" Marci cried out in horror as the vile teen clamped his hot wet mouth down upon her sex.  "Nooooooooooooooooo ...................................nooooooooooooooooooo ..................................ahhh ..........................ahhh ........................ahhh ..............ahhh ..........................ahhh ........................ahhh ..............ahhh ..........................ahhh ........................ahhh..............noooooooooooooooooooooooooooo! she cried out as the bastard's thick tongue slid up into her slick slit.

"Oh, my God .....................................oh, Godddddddddddddd ....................................oh, Goddddddddddddddddddddd ...................................ahhhhhhhhhhhhhh ......................................ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh ...............................noooooooooooooooo .............................oh, noooooooooooooooooo ................................stop ...........................stopppppppppppppppppp ..............................................stopppppppppppppppp ............................................pleaseeeeeeeeeeeeee!" Marci whined as unwanted pleasure had her body betraying her by emitting some love juice into the bastard's foul mouth.  'S---l---u---p---p---p---pppppp!  S---l---u---p---p---p---pppppp!  S---l---u---p---p---p---pppppp!' were the sounds emanating from between her widespread thighs as her vile student ate out her pussy, making it sound so tasty and delicious a meal that he was helping himself to.  Meanwhile, the B-Ballers holding onto her ankles and spreading her legs apart so their buddy Marshawn could eat her out, had each now having removed her beige heels, the one holding her right ankle began caressing her foot and leg.  And the bastard holding her left ankle had his wet tongue between her toes before he began mouthing them.  As for the two assailants holding her arms over her head, each was reaching down and fondling a breast through the brown dress that she wore.  "Nnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnn ...........................................................nnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnn ..................................oh, Goddddddddddd ......................................................noooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo!" Marci squealed as her body shook and shivered, the mind-blowing orgasm causing her to arch her hips upwards into Marshwn's hungry mouth as he ate out her sweet honey.

"Ahhhh, teach!  That was some sweet and tasty meal!" Marci heard the taunting from between her legs once the slurping ended as her petite body convulsed in uncontrolled spasms from the unwanted orgasm that rocked her entire being.  As her body shuddered upon the desk, Marci was unaware of the movement taking place around the desk as the black bastards were switching places.  Then hot thick lips were pressing themselves upon hers, and seconds later a long thick tongue was worming its way into her mouth an wiggling all about.  When the kiss ended, Marci trembled as her mouth felt slick and the unfamiliar taste made her shiver.  Suddenly a tongue was licking her right ear lobe and then a male's voice was whispering in her ear.  It was Marshawn whispering to her, taunting "Tasty, ain't it, teach?  Like that taste in yer mouth?  I's sure as hell do!  Sweet, ain't it?  That's the sweet honey I's went and lapped up from yer sweet little pussy!"  That made Marci shudder in disgust, learning that the taste in her mouth was that of the juices of her orgasm that her vile student had sucked right out of her.  "Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhh, Godddddddddddddddddddddddddddd!  Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" Marci panted out as another B-Baller clamped his hot mouth upon her sex and now sliding his fat tongue up into her.  Twisting and withering about on her desk, Marci desperately tried to get away as the bastard eating her out had an even longer tongue wiggling up in her most private part. 

An hour after having first being accosted in her classroom, Marci was delirious and in a state of total confusion as her head rolled from side to side upon the desk that she taught at.  'How could this happen to me?  Why me?  So shameful .............................so shameful!' were the thoughts going through her mind.  She was ashamed at what the teens had done to her, but even more so for what she had done ...................................that of having an orgasm each time one of them had mouthed her sex!  Never before had she had sex in such a manner, refusing to allow her husband to put his face down there, telling him that it was a dirty thing to do!  But now five high school teens had done so, mouthing her and tonguing her, eating out her snatch till she creamed in each of their mouths.   She felt so humiliated and defeated, feeling all the fight having gone out of her .........................................until she felt a thick bloated cockhead tracing the groove of her sex, then heard Marshawn's voice once again, this till telling her "I's been dreaming of this since the first time I's walked in yer classroom, Mrs. Peters!  I's gonna fuck ya good, teach!  Gonna fill ya up with my baby batter ..........................................git ya knocked up with a little black bastard!"  "Noooooo .........................no ...............................pleaseeeeeeeee ...................................please ........................................please don't rape me ...................................please ..................................I beg you!" Marci sobbed out in desperation, deathly afraid from the size of the fleshy bonehead that was now pushing against her way too small slit.  Then the hands fondling her breast through her dress were each grasping the front of it ............................'r--i--p--p--p--p--p--p' and there it went as tore right down the front.  Bra pulled on up over her breasts and the protective garment was now bunched around her neck, then the hands returned to now fondle her bared titties.

"Eieeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee ..............................................................nooooooooooooooooooooo ...................................................noooooooooooooooooooooo .........................................................stop ..........................................stoppppppppppppppppppp!  It's to big ........................................it's tooooooooooooo biggggggggggggggggggggggggg!   Oh, Godddddddddddddd .......................................nooooooooooooooooooooooo ...................................................noooooooooooooooooooooooooo!" Marci screamed out in pain as the bloated cockhead forced itself into her stretching slit that now enveloped the thick fleshy helmet.  "No ..............................no ...........................don't ............................don't rape me with that 'thing'!" Marci cried as, shuddering as her vile student deliberately pulsated his fat cockhead, causing it to inflate further within her cunny.  Then she heard Marshawn taunting her with "Damn, teach .................ya's got one tight little pussy there!  Shit, what's that hubby of yers using fer a cock?  Oh, teach ..............................I's gonna 'ruin' ya good!  Hubby's gonna know ya's been fuck'n around the next time he puts his little weenie in yer pussy ................................cause it ain't gonna be no tight little pussy any more!"  "Noooooooooooooooooooooooooo ................................................ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh .......................................oh, stop .........................it hurtsssssssssssssssssssss!  Ow ..............................owwwwwwwwwww ..............................stoppppppppppppppppppp .....................please stopppppp!" Marci panted out as the teen fucked some six inches of his fat bloated boner up into her.  This young teen, less than half the age of her husband, possessed a manhood that put Bob's to shame and seem like a little toy in comparison to what she was now experiencing.

Hearing his beautiful teacher wailing and crying out in pain, Marshawn just laughed at her plight, chuckling out that "That's only half of it, teach!  Damn, ya's feel like a fuck'n virgin!  Feel that teach!  Like it when I's do that ..........................when I's make it swell up in yer tight little pussy, huh?"  It was music to his ears when Marshawn heard his beautiful history teacher sobbingly plead "Please, Marshawn .....................................please take it out ........................................please ...................you'll ..............................you'll get me pregnant!   I don't want to get pregnant ...................................I don't want to get pregnant .............................take it out .................................pleaseeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!"  "Ah, teach ..........................the fun's jist beginning!  We's gonna make some sweet music together!  And my's big black balls has got a lot of hot baby batter all ready fer ya!  Don't ya's worry, teach ........................I's good at what I's do ............................and making babies is my specialty!  No doubt about it, teach .................................already got me four rug rats crawling around!  Would've had two more but when them white bitches learned they's got pregnant after I's went and raped'm, their parents took to some abortion clinic!  Now ya wouldn't go and do that, would ya, teach?  Cause ya'd make one fine mama for Marshawn's little black bastard!"  "Eiieeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!" came the wail of pain as Marshaw's lunge forced another thick inch of his fleshy bone into never before explored territory.  "Eiieeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee ........................................eiieeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee .............................................eiieeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee ........................................nnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnn ....................................................nnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnnn!" signaled each of the last five inches that Marshawn shoved up into the beautiful teacher, forcing up into her too tight slit inch by solid inch, till his short kinky hairs were rubbing up like sandpaper against her crotch.

Head tossing from side to side, Marci could only sob in despair as the vile student raped her with his donkey-sized cock.  And to hear the others around the desk cheering their buddy on made her feel so humiliated, especially when the taunting became chants for Marshawn to "Rape her .......................rape yer purty teacher ..........................bust her open .................................'ruin' her good!"  As Marshawn's animal sized manhood began to slice in and out of her sex, Marci came to realize that her sex had stretched her beyond belief, that there was no way sex with her husband would ever be the same again.  "Ahh ..............ahhh ..........................ahhh ........................ahhh ..................ahhh ..........................ahhh ........................ahhh ..................ahhh ..........................ahhh ........................ahhh .....    .........ahhh ..........................ahhh ........................ahhh ...................ahhh ..........................ahhh ........................ahhh!" came the grunts forced out of her each time the vile bastard slammed his foot long dong back up into her, slamming it up to the hilt with out any mercy.  Tossing her head from side to side, unable to pull her arms nor legs out and away, Marci realized that her current rape ordeal would only end with her vile history student ejaculating his filth deep up in her fertile womb.  The horrid consequences of this vile mating made her shudder in disgust, fearing that Marshawn or one of his buddies would end up impregnating her with his ..........................bastard BLACK BABY!  Although she was against abortions, there was absolutely no way in the world that she would give birth to a little black baby.  Realizing that the laboring teen was about to his dastardly deed, Marci sobbed out "No .....................no ........................don't ..........................don't .........................not in me ......................not in me!  Pleaseeeeeeeeee .................................not in meeeee!"

Grabbing his teacher's trim white hips, Marshawn was fighting to maintain control as he wanted to keep on fucking the lovely beauty, but her tight gripping snatch was squeezing away at his pulsating boner and making his prolonged endurance about to come to an end.  Sucking air through his teeth, trying desperately not to go and pop his nuts at that instant, but in knowing the end was near had Marshawn speed up to jack-hammer mode.  Fucking in and out of his sobbing teacher, about to lose it all, Marshawn panted out "Gonna cum, teach!  Gonna cum soon ..............................real soon!  Gonna pop my nuts in ya ..........................gonna fill ya up with my baby batter!"  A couple more pumps and his body began to quiver, then  bellowed out that he was going to "Cummmmmmmmmingggg ........................................cummingggggggggggggggggggggg ..................................cummingggggg, teachhhhhh!  Ahhhhhhhhhhhhh ...............................arghhhhhhhhhhhhhh .................................ugggghhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!  Oh, yeah ..............................oh, yeah .............................oh, yeahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"


Feeling the big bloated cock within her begin to belch out its filth, totally saturating her womb, Marci let her body go limp as resisting any further was now pointless.  With her vile rapist having collapsed upon her body, her going limp set off the gang's prearranged signal where the gang-banger holding her arms and legs then crossed them over their prone buddy's body upon her, allowing for the video and photo-taking to capture shots that would appear rather incriminating and not as if she was being raped at all.  In a stupor now, Marci did not realize that she was no longer being restrained nor that with her arms resting upon her rapist would make it look as if she was willingly participating in the sex act, with the only relief she felt was the that of the cock within her was now beginning to dwindle in size.  Finally she felt Rashawn push up from the desk, her body quivering from the sudden withdrawal and 'popping' sound created from the broken union, followed by a loud 'P---l---a---t---t---t----t!' from the outpouring of cum from her ravaged cunt as it splattered upon the classroom's vinyl floor.  The males chuckling around her, the clicking sounds of cameras going off as well as the 'plopping' sound beneath the desk, Marci blinked back the tears of shame as she realized the vile bastards were now taking their pleasure as well as pictures of cum oozing out of her rape hole to fall and splatter upon the classroom floor.

Arms resting on the desk, knees drawn back with legs still widespread as she remained in the same position after her student rapist pulled on back and out of her, there was more splattering sounds as Marci squeezed her cunny in an attempt to rid the filthy mucous that threatened to impregnate her with a little black baby.  But her efforts to rid herself of the filthy only served to amuse the B-Ballers as they began to pat Marshawn on the back, congratulating him on the copious load he had ejaculated.  And then large calloused hands stroking the outside of her legs told Marci that another deviant bastard had just stepped up into position to take his turn at her.  Marci told herself to not show any emotion, not to plead any further as it would obviously do not good, as she did not want to give them the satisfaction.  Grimacing as the bastard thrust his thick manhood into her already stretched cunny, Marci felt the tears rolling from her closed eyes as she desperately tried to stop from weeping loudly as the bastard proceed to rape her upon her desk.  But instinctively Marci's hands came up as the fuck commenced, placing them on the broad shoulders of the student raping her, the merciless shagging of her body forcing a groan "Ughhhhhhhhhhh ..................ughhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"  Another equally thick cock split her open, going deep into her but not getting in as deep as Marshawn had, coming up about an inch short of his buddy's mark.

"Oh, Mrs. Petersssssssssssss ................................................how's ya like my Peter in ya?  Damn, I's been dreaming of this fer so fucking long ...........................looking at yer sexy bod in class everyday ...................never thought this fuck'n day would come .............................oh, yeaaaaaahhhhhhhhhhhhh!" Marci heard the laboring student pant out above while fucking his hardon in and out of her.  As the recent comments sank into her brain, Marci came to realize that it was Peter Reynolds making those comments as he thrust his 'filthy' thing in and out of her ravaged slit.  Marci had thought this young man with some potential if he could get out of the wrong company, one who had opened the classroom door for her a couple of times.  Sighing in defeat for here was a teen she had thought had potential was raping her right upon the desk where she taught at.  Trying desperately to remain absolutely still, however her taunt leg muscles and pointed toes gave her away, revealing that she indeed was feeling it all.  Not showing any other outward signs as Marci held herself as still as possible, however what could not visibly be observed was the betrayal of her cunny muscles as they began milking as the fuckstick buried deep within her body.  But when her foul student bragged to her buddies of her cunny squeezing at him, chuckling "That's it, Mrs. Peters ..............................keep squeezing my Peter like that!  Oh, yeah, squeeze it like that ..............................milk my cock ............................milk it dry when I's cum in ya!  Damn ........................it's like a fuck'n snapping turtle!  Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhh ..........................................cumming, teach ...............................cummingggggggggggggggggg ..........................................ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, yeahhhhhhhhhhhhh!  Milk it ...........................milk it teach ................................git all that baby juice in yer cunny!"  

With her second student rapist now having pulled his rape stick out of her, but only after having ejaculated his filthy seed deep in her womb, Marci felt the teen's calloused hands now at the back of her thighs and then pushing her legs further on back and wider apart.  Then laughter filled the room, splattering of liquid hitting the classroom floor, and one of her assailant commented "Damn, ya sure as hell popped a good load from that peter of yers!  Lookit all that jizz coming outta her pussy ....................it jist keeps on oozing right outta her!"  Then another voice was heard, saying that "My turn!  I's gonna show ya guys what a real cum load looks like!  That's gonna look like just a little trickle, causing I's gonna fill her twat up to the brim and it'll be pouring right on outta her like a fuck'n stream!"  Feeling calloused hands on her hips, Marci blinked back the tears as another bloated cockhead was now tracing up and down her slit, causing her to grimace when the bastard went and shoved himself up into her.   "Yeah, teach ..............................ya's a real purty one!  Sure's glad my buddies pointed ya out ...........................told us how ya gott'em all hot and bothered in their history class!  Damn, sweetie ...................................ya jist wait and sees when I's pop my nuts in ya .........................................yeah, I's gonna cum a pint up in yer tight little snatch!" he bragged.

When it did come to an end with this foul bastard, that of her third student rapist finishing himself off inside of her, Marci learned that bastard had not been telling tall tales as to his pumping a pint of his filthy semen into her.  She had come to realize that when his penis expanded up inside of her, felt it go off like an exploding volcano, then flooding her with his hot burning lava.  And when the bastard pulled out of her, the hot slimy goo began pouring out of her and splattering onto the classroom floor, so much more so than his buddies before him.  Soon after, another one stepped up to the plate to go take a swing with his bat .........................with that big black bat of his swinging between his muscular legs!  Then this batter up in the box commented to his buddy "Shit, Elroy .................ya wasn't shitting about cumming a pint up in this bitch ........................she's a fucking mess!  But damn, I's gotta admit ......................without it serving as a lube ..................I'd never git my fuck'n big boner up in this beautiful bitch!  Ahhh, take that, teach!  Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh, yeah ..........................getting it all up in ya!"

Marci could only weep in humiliation as she stilled herself while enduring this rape, keeping herself still as the bastard pumped his fat cock in and out of her ever stretched slit.  And when he was done with her, it was time for the last of them, a teen named Elroy Smith, the third student in her history class along with Marshwn and Peter.  When Elroy easily slid the length of his cock up into her, Marci found that his manhood was not as fat as the others but it was the longest of them all.  First thinking that it would be far easier to endure with this vile teen, Marci shivered when the teen began undulating his cock to fuck her in a circular fashion, causing Marci tremble in fear that her resolve to not show any emotion would be undone by this teenage rapist.  Never had she been fucked in such a way, a very exciting way, so exciting that her fingers dug into his shoulders and heels pulled him in even deeper when he began ejaculating inside her, her body quivering uncontrollably as an orgasm rocked her body. 

With each of the vile teens having had a turn raping her, Marci thought that her ordeal would finally come to an end, but she was soon to find out how wrong she could be with such thoughts.  Dragged off her desk, with her feet on the floor she was then pushed over the wide side that faced the classroom, Marci then felt calloused hands caressing her asscheeks.  "Oh, teach ........................ya've got such a beautiful ass!" she heard the teen say behind her say, then realized that it was Marshawn touching her again.  Feeling his bloated cockhead brush up against the back of her right thigh, Marci realized that her ordeal was still not over, thinking that 'He's going to fuck me the way animals do it ...................from behind!'  But she swore that she wouldn't show any emotion to Marshawn or his watching buddies, that she would just grimace and endure the upcoming rape by her student.  Gripping the front of her desk, waiting for the rape to take place, Marci swore to herself that she would not utter a sound nor show any emotion.  Seconds later, things changed drastically as Marci shrieked "Eieeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee!  Stop ...............stop ......................stopppppppppppppppp" for her vile student had just gone and shoved his cock up her never before penetrated ass.  On tip toes, Marci tried to get away by climbing up over her desk. but only to have the strong hands on her hips pulling her right back down onto the jutting prong.

Fingers clenching at the front of her desk, Marci could only weep in shame as she was brutally sodomized by her deviant student, grimacing each time he shoved this thick boner into her aching ass.  Tears flowed down her cheeks as Marshawn taunted her that "Ah, damn ...........................every time ya's turn to write on the blackboard, I's can't stop staring at yer beautiful ass!  Jesus fuck'n Christ ........................yer so fuck'n tight ............................yer skinning my dick alive!  Oh yeah, teach ........................how's that feeling ...........................like ya's got yerself one big turd up yer ass, huh!"  On and on the agony went, with Marci only able to weep silently as Marshawn took his pleasure buggering her, hearing him brag to his buddies "Ah, damn ..........................ain't nothing better than this guys ..................................teach here has got herself one beautiful little ass ..........................she's skinning my dick raw!"  And when it happened, when Marshawn ejaculated in her ass chute, the hot roe acted like a soothing balm that helped ease the awful pain .................and the hot cream served to make it easier to take the next cock up her ass!

Taking it up the ass another four times, Marci was so proud of herself as she had not shown any emotion, not even a yelp from pain inflicted when each of the bastards thrust himself brutally up into her from behind.  Cunny and ass both dripping with slimy semen, Marci thought that her sordid ordeal had finally come to an end, but then Marshawn had proven her wrong earlier.  Moments later, Marshawn once again proved how wrong she was, for Marci found herself pulled off her desk to a kneeling position on her classroom floor.  With her foul student placing his hands at the back of her head, pulling her head towards the jutting cock in front of her face, Marci shuddered when the fleshy cockhead pushed up against her clenched lips.  Clenching her lips tightly, as well as her eyes, Marci did not want to admit her the bastard's foul cock into her mouth .................did not to do such a sick act, something that she had never even allowed her husband to do to her.  But the brutal yank upon her hair had her parting her lips to yell out in pain, allowing the bastard to shove his manhood into her reluctant mouth. 

She tried to put her mind in a different place, one far away on a different planet, desperately trying to block out the foul smell emanating from it ......................realizing that the bloated penis she was sucking on had previously been up her ass!  "Oh, yeah ............................oh, teach ....................suck me ....................damn, it feels so fuck'n good!"  Disgusted being forced to mouth the filthy cock, when it pulled back till just the cockhead remained enveloped in her lips, Marci pushed the tip of her tongue up against it in hopes that she could push it out of her mouth.  But her tongue was no way capable of succeeding in such a task, only getting Marshawn to suck in his breath and wheezing out "Ahhhhhhhhhhh, damn ........................teachhhhh ...........................oh, yeah ........................tongue me like that .............................use that talented tongue of yers!"  Instead of ridding herself of the invading penis in her mouth, her action had only served to excite her demented student. 

And then Marci heard Marshawn groan out that "I's gonna cum ............................gonna cum, teach!  Yeah!  Oh, man ..................................oh, yeah .......................oh, yeahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh .............................ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!"  Suddenly it happened, her mouth was flooded with hot gooey cum, and testicles she had been forced to palm could be felt contracting each time before more semen ejaculated into her mouth.  Cock pushed all the way down into her throat, cum then shot directly down her gullet and the goo coursed its way down into her belly.  Finally the spurting  came to an end, the thick lengthy cock pulled from her mouth, and when she managed to breathe in some fresh air ............................but that only made her gag!  "Trash can ......................trash can!  Quick .............................she's gonna puke!" she heard Marshawn yell out.  And it was just in time for her to lean over when she lost it all, the cum she had swallowed as well as the school lunch she eaten earlier.

Sucking off five cocks, puking five times, it became obvious that cocksucking was just not the thing for her.  After the last of the five bastards had gotten his jollies off in her mouth, Marci found herself alone in her classroom, naked while still kneeling upon the floor.  But in looking about the classroom, Marci sobbed and wept as she realized how much of a clean-up job it'd be to get rid of the incriminating evidence as to what had taken place in it.  The big white puddle, some fifteen inches wide diameter at the edge of her desk, was something she'd definitely need to clean up ..........................made up of all that sticky cum that had leaked out of her raped pussy!  Then there was the smelly trash can, which contained all the cum and other goodies that she had puked up.  And of course there were the drying puddles of cum on her desk and on the floor in front of it, all of which needed to be cleaned up before she left the classroom ..............................to which Marci doubted that she'd ever be able to return to!

Unable bring herself to report the rape, too ashamed to tell anyone that she had been raped in her classroom by five black students of the high school, Marci had forced herself to go through the motions the next day when her husband got back as well as when the family members came over for Thanksgiving dinner.  In fact she had found herself planning to calling in sick that next Monday morning and there after that till she could figure out what to do.  With Bob leaving very early each morning, her husband had no clue of her not going to her teaching job at the high school, allowing Marci to think things out and figure a way on how to solve her problem.  Calling a friend and fellow teacher at her prior school, a solution was found when she learned that there was an opening back there and it'd be a shoo in for her as the principal would love having her back.  Of course her resigning her position at Presswood High would not go good but there were always teachers willing to get their foot in the door at the school.  As to how she'd explain the change back to her husband, Marci would make up a story as to how desperate her former school was and they had called as her help was really needed, that she just didn't have the heart to turn them down.

Three weeks after being viciously raped in her classroom at Porterville High, Marci thought that she would be okay and would be able to manage getting her life back on track.  But then came that email, the one from Marshawn entitled 'Miss ya, teach!', one that she was going to immediately delete, but decided to open as a precaution.  It was a good thing that she had in fact opened it up, for if she had not, her entire world would have come crashing down around her.  The threat from her former student made it quite clear that if she didn't come to the First Annual Christmas Party of the B-Ballers Fraternity, she'd certainly be sorry.  The threat laid out in the email included photos that would be distributed to her husband , her family and all the teachers and staff at where she now taught at.  Marci gasped upon opening up the incriminating photos, those of her embracing the black bastards raping her on her desk, and then those with her mouth stuffed with different black cocks.  Reading the instructions laid out in the email, it told her the Christmas party was for Friday night on December 18th, that she had better plan on being gone for both Friday and Saturday, and that she should pack a suit case filled with the accompanying list that included lacy undergarments she owned.  And the email ended with "And wear my favorite outfit -- that yellow dress and white heels!  Oh, and also that lacy yellow bra and panties that goes with the outfit -- yes, I got a pic of yer panties from the camera I once hid under your desk!

Marci was being eaten up with both guilt and fear, but she just could not let those incriminating photos get distributed as Marshawn had threatened. in the email.  Those photographs selected made it look as if she was willingly participating in the sex taking place on her desk, that she had sex with more than one black student of her high school on that desk, and that she had blown off more than just one cock on her own free will.  With the instructions for her to pack a suitcase of dresses she wore and school and lacy undergarments, Marci knew one thing for certain .............................that she would be providing sex to the party-goers!  'But what can I do?  Bob can't find out about the rape by seeing those awful pictures, nor can I allow the photos to be sent to my family and the staff at school!  It'll ruin my entire life and teaching career!' she surmised.  Desperately she tried to think of something to tell her husband as to why she had to be away that weekend which was so near the holidays, causing Marci to come up with the idea that her college sorority was having a Christmas reunion just before the holidays, that she'd be away for Friday and Saturday night.  What had not been outlined by Marshawn's email to her was that Friday night was indeed the Christmas party, to which a limo would be picking her up at the airport after her husband dropped her off, but that Marshawn would be reserving a room at an airport motel under her name where he intended bedding her that Saturday night.   

With the B-Ballers Fraternity some seven years in the making, comprised of some thirty plus big black athletic guys attending the big shindig at the mansion owned by Remy Martin who had made it big in the pros, a party that would have a lot of attractive hookers making the rounds to please the party goers.  As team captain Marshawn Jones assured Remy that the entertainment planned for the shindig would be quite memorable, thus the host let them get things set up a couple hours ahead, having the big screen tv and video player moved to the large den that was to serve the 'fun and games' room to bring back the memories to the fraternity alumni.  Although Remy was the host, even he was kept in the dark as to what Marshawn and the current B-Ballers had in store for the night, giving them private access from the side entrance to the den just before the shindig was to start.  When the limo pulled up at the mansion, it was Marshawn going outside to welcome the special guest for the evening, carrying her suitcase as he escorted the teary-eyed blond beauty to the den - guiding her with his large hand on her sexy ass!  In the blush bedroom that adjoined the entertainment den, Marshawn set the suitcase down and then nuzzled at the back of neck, telling her "Ohhh, Mrs. Peters ....................I's been missing seeing ya in history class these pass few weeks!"  "Please, Marshawn ..............................please don't do this to me ..........................please don't make this ............................please, I beg of you!  I can't go through with this!" came her plea which Marshawn had expected.

"Ya look so beautiful, Mrs. Peters!  Jist luv ya in this yellow dresst!  Always dreamed of standing next to ya like this ...............................unzipping the back of this purty dress .........................like this!" Marshawn whispered in her ear as his thumb and index finger of his left hand drew the zipper down the back of her dress.  Marci shivered as the devious teen nibbled at her earlobe, then her right hand was being touch by his hand and being pulled back.  She emitted a slight gasp as her fingers were wrapped around Marshawn bared hardon, Marci was then glad that she had downed three shots of scotch that was in the limo's bar, giving her will power to shuck her former student's manhood.  Stepping out of her dress that was being held by Marshaw, she watched as he carefully draped the garment over the back of the nearby armchair, then was informed that "Don't want that pretty dress to get all wrinkled!  Need it all nice for the party!"  Lacy yellow bra was soon draped over her dress, with Marci forcing herself to just stand still as Marshawn hands move from her hips and up to cup her breasts.  Thick thumbs flicking at her budding nipples, her former student then taunted "Ya like me playing with yer nipples, don'tcha, Mrs. Peters!  Can't tell me it don't feel good, not the way they's getting all hard and stiff!"  Told to step out of her panties that were puddled partially on her white heels, Marci found herself being led to the king-sized bed, then was told "Turn around, teach!  Take my pants off fer me!"  It was bad enough knowing she'd have to put out for the teen but it was so humiliating for Marci in having to take his pants off for him.


Lying in the center of the bed, naked but for her white heels, Marci realized that the deviant teen must have fantasized about having sex with her like this, then felt his calloused hands caressing her legs.  Legs spread wide, Marci blinked back the tears as she closed her eyes shut, knowing that pleading would be of no use and that she had to endure this sex act.  Marci was determined not to show any emotion nor to participate in the sex act other than merely lying there and letting him do his thing with her.  But for Marci, her determination in not participating was quickly dashed when she heard her former student bark out "Okay, teach ...............reach out and guide me into that tight little pussy of yers!"  Forcing herself to do his bidding, Marci grasped his thick hardon and pulled it towards her, but then was told to "Now rub my cock up and down yer slit, teach!  Git yerself ready fer me .....................git yer cunny all nice and juicy fer me!"  Tears in her eyes, Marci shivered as the tip of the bloated cockhead pushed slightly between her slick folds as she continued to rub it up and down the length of her slit, all while she desperately tried to keep from having her body respond in any manner.                     

Unaccustomed to consuming alcohol, much less the three potent shots of scotch she had downed in the limo, Marci could only shiver from the unwanted stimulation of her cunny.   The cunny teasing had her love juices flowing and Marshawn's sucking of her elongated nipples had Marci's body betraying her mind's determination.  Sucking in her breath from the surprise at how easily the thick fat cock slid up into her juicy cunny, Marci gritted her teeth as she fought the urge to squeeze upon the invading cudgel, but she could not stop her body from responding.  Her pulsating pussy took control as she clenched at her blackmailer's lengthy boner, squeezing at the pleasure giving boner.  In her responding to this vile teen's lovemaking, it felt as if she was willingly cheating on her husband rather than being forced to put out to keep from having the horrid pictures from being distributed.  With Marshawn's large hands grasping her ass, his sliding his talented tool in and out of her slippery slit, Marci's toes curled in her heels as she wrapped her legs around her young fucker and locked her ankles together to pull him in even deeper.  "Ahhhhh yeah, teach!  Cumming!  Cumminggggggggggggggggggggggg .............................................ahhhhhhhh, fuckkkkkkkkkkk ............................yeahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!" came the groan from above as the black teen ejaculated his potent roe deep in her cunny, of which the first hot blast sent Marci over the edge and soaring off to a mind-shattering orgasm.  Pulled up from the bed as she sniffled while blinking back the tears, Marci couldn't get over the shame from having derived pleasure from the unwanted fuck, then found herself being escorted to the adjoining bathroom.  She was then told to shower and make herself pretty for the party.


The alumni of the B-Ballers Fraternity were quite impressed with Marshawn and the current band of B-Ballers that made up the starting five for Porterville High's prospective championship basketball team.  For the guys who had played for Porterville and a B-Baller, the video played for their entertainment brought back a lot of fond memories for each one of them, and all of them got a rising erection at seeing the current B-Ballers raping their beautiful blond history teacher ............................and seeing it place right upon her desk made it that much more unreal and exciting!  Everything was timed to perfection as the two limos carrying the beautiful hookers arrived at the mansion, timed so as none of them would witness to the incriminating rape video that would implicate the high school B-Ballers.   With the ten hookers making the rounds, Marshawn then led Remy Martin and the other original B-Ballers for the special entertainment planned for each and every B-Balls team throughout the years, starting with the first and working its way down to the current team.  Needless to say, Remy and his teammate buddies all had their jaws dropping upon entering the den to see the distressed beauty nervously standing next to the desk that Marshawn had set up in there as a prop.  As Marshawn moved around to stand in back of the trembling beauty, unzipping the back of the dress of the lovely blond teacher whom had just watched on the video, the B-Ballers certainly gave the current team captain top marks for having the balls of obviously blackmailing the beautiful teacher into coming to the party.  It was Remy who stripped down first after the beautiful teach had been stripped naked, and once he lay down on the desk holding his jutting prong, Remy told Marshawn "Okay, my man ...........................git that beautiful teacher of yer up on the desk and in the saddle!"

Forty minutes later, with the beautiful Mrs. Peters now in a fucked-out stupor, Marshawn helped her off the desk and to the bathroom in the adjoining bedroom.  Opening the shower door and holding her hands as she stepped into the shower stall, Marshawn told her to shower while he wiped down the desk and got her next outfit for her to wear.  Eight minutes or so later, he returned to the bathroom and was surprised to see the beautiful teacher merely standing in the shower stall without even having turned on the water.  'Shit!  She's one fucked up bitch!' Marshawn cussed to himself as he stripped off his clothes to get into the shower with her.  Turning on the water and adjusting the temperature, Marshawn next turned on the shower, then got a wash cloth to soap her down with.  As he soaped her down her back first and then began doing her thighs, he couldn't help but to stick a finger between her pussy lips, then watched as a huge dollop of thick spunk made it down into the drain, with more droppings quickly following in a stream of thick jizz.

Dressing in the lacy white bra and panties that Marshawn had laid out for her on the bed, Marci then slipped into the pink dress that he had laid out for her...............................just as she would wear to teach school with!  Then she was escorted out to meet the next B-Ballers squad, and once Marshawn had made the introductions out in the den, the back of her pink dress was being unzipped by her former student.  An hour later, after showering and scrubbing the beautiful teach down once again, it was time for Marshawn to get her into the baby blue dress and navy blue heels for the next entertainment session.  And it continued on till after Marsh and his high school buddies gangbanged her once again, this time Marshawn stood in front of her for a suck off.  But once she had showered again and allowed to slip into the king-sized bed, Marci found that the night was far from over when Marshawn opened the door to admit one or more of the old time B-Ballers into the bedroom.

Now Sunday evening while laying in bed next to her sleeping husband, Marci prayed that her blackmailing ordeal had come an end but she knew that such a thought was merely wishful thinking.  She could not count the number of men that had gangbanged her or bedded her afterward in the bedroom.  Driven from the mansion and taken to an airport motel by Marshawn, she was told to get out and check-in as there was a reservation under her name, then she was to come on back to the car as he planned on spending the night alone with her.  Entering the motel room waring a pink dress and white heels, Marci took the glass of scotch handed to her by Marshawn, then felt all tingly as the tall black stud took her in his arms and Frenched her good!  As she recalled the events of Saturday night, Marci shuddered as she wondered 'How could I have done such a thing?  Acting like a slut ........................a whore!', recalling how she had gotten up in the middle of the night with a nagging itch between her legs!  And what she did next was so unbelievable, unlike her, for she turned to a sleeping Marshawn to fist and then suck on his boner till it got upright so she could get it up between her legs.  Later, she stooped down to a new low when begging the teen to "Fuck me ...............................fuck me ................................fuck me with your big black cock!  Give it to me .......................give it to me gooddddddddddddddd!"  Little did she realize at the scotch that Marshawn had given to her to down after getting to the airport motel was laced with a potent aphrodisiac, one that would her her climbing the walls for a good fucking.  


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