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Teacher Trial

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Chapter 8

Erotica Sex Story: Chapter 8 - Teacher made sex slave

Caution: This Erotica Sex Story contains strong sexual content, including mt/Fa   Teenagers   NonConsensual   Heterosexual   Fiction   Gang Bang   Anal Sex   Cream Pie   Oral Sex  

We took freak along with us. Not that he’s a freak, just a nickname but he is big and we didn’t want any trouble. When the door opened, we could see a frightened Mrs. Stein peeking out. Go away she whispered; you don’t belong here. she tried to close the door but I got a foot in and swung it open. She stood there with a tear on her cheek pleading with us to leave before her husband walked in the room. She begged us to go and promised us she would do anything we asked as long as we didn’t let him find out. she was so sincere and I knew she would keep her end of the bargain, but I didn’t care and pushed my way inside.

She had a nice home, very charming and comfortable. When her husband walked in the room, she introduced us as her students stopping by to make sure she was okay, she had taken a fall in the classroom and they wanted to show their concern. I’m not sure he bought it but we were invited to stay for a while.

We sat outside on the deck to talk and I sat next to Mrs. Stein. When her husband went inside to get some cold drinks, I pulled my cock out and forced her head in my lap. Suck my cock now or suck all of them when he gets back, I said. She gobbled up my hard cock but I had no intentions of giving her a quick release. Jimmy watched the house and when he was coming back, she was allowed to stop. I tucked back in and watched her try to pretend nothing happened. I loved it, her face flush, her nerves rattled, and I bet if I checked, her pussy would be soaking wet. Maybe she was kidding him and herself but not me. She wanted it to be forced and I think the more humiliating it was, the worse she was treated, the most violated she felt, the more she got off on it. I think I could make her know what being used like trash feels like tonight, and I think we as a team could ensure that her husband never looks at her quite the same way again.

Mr. Stein seemed like a nice guy, very laid back and easy going so when his wife went inside for a minute and we let the subject change to a more adult content he tried to go with the flow and not look stupid talking to a handful of teenage boys about sex. Gil, who was never going to lose his dislike for her made a crude comment about the size of her tits and we laughed. Mr. Stein didn’t see the humor in talking about his wife behind her back and said our language was inappropriate. “At least we didn’t say she has a wet pussy and knows how to take a load”, said Jimmy and he got to his feet in outrage. Freak sat him down in a hurry and now that we had the topic of conversation open, I told him he had one very fuckable wife. I told him I enjoyed being the first to crack open her asshole, and as his horror was enlightened, I told him all of us had fucked her in every hole half a dozen time at school. With freak keeping him in check I told him he needs to accept the fact that his wife is our property.

“Mr. Stein, your wife was a fucking cunt at school and needed to be put in her place. We, along with others did just that. We own her ass now and there isn’t a fucking thing she or you can do about it, expose us and you expose her. Now, we are all going back inside and your pretty wife is going to show us how a perfect host takes care of her guests. Give us any trouble and freak will make you watch closer than you want to as she sucks the cum from all of us”.

We went in just as Mrs. Stein was on her way out. She was redirected to the living room where she knew something despicable was about to happen. Her husband sat with freak keeping him still as Jimmy and Gil ordered her to take her clothes off. She looked at her husband and started to cry and Gil gave her a crack across her ass that told her not to fuck with us tonight. She did as she was told and soon our teacher stood in the comforts of her own home stripped for her students while her husband looked on unable to do a damn thing about it.

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