"Where do you think you're going, Richards?" I stop dead in my tracks, turning slowly as I come face to face with a mountain of muscle, fur, and sweat. "Oh...hey Mr. Braun. Uh...just...uh..." but before I can even finish he puts a hand on my shoulder and squeezes, claws digging into me as I stumble back into his desk. I knew this wasn't going to end well as soon as I heard the german shepherd lock the door. "Well well, what have we here?" He says, chuckling as his gaze falls to the floor. My eyes follow his and widen, my blood running cold. Leaning down, he picks up his freshly worn jockstrap. I mentally curse to myself for getting caught red handed, my tail instinctively curling between my legs as I try to come up with a response. "Uh...I uh...it's not what it looks like." I stammer out, my breath hitching in my throat. His eyes lock with mine as he stands, a wicked looking grin forming on his face. "Save your breath boy. I should have known it was you that's been stealing my used towels and jocks." He then proceeds to slowly walk towards me, his eyes gleaming like a wild predator that's just cornered its prey. The gap between us shrinks until his nose is almost touching mine, a wave of musk and sweat hitting my nostrils causing me to go light-headed for a moment. "Now this can either go one of two ways boy." his voice low but authoritative, the deep bass making me shiver in fear and need. "Either A; you leave now, but face the consequences for your actions..." He then brings his right hand down to my shoulder, his other firmly gripping onto the front of my pants, a small gasp escaping my mouth as he grounds his palm against my now growing bulge. "...Or B; you give me a proper reason to let this little incident slide." I wince and shudder from his grip tightening on my crotch, my bulge throbbing for release from confinement. He then leans forward and whispers into my ear. "Your choice boy." I tense up, his hand now gripping my shaft through the now clearly tented front. I turn my head away in embarrassment trying my best to stay composed as his hand then slowly pops open the fly of my pants and reaches in, making me whine in submission. "Sir...please don't..." is all I can say before he shoves me down onto my knees and starts to rub his towel covered bulge onto my face. "I gave you your options boy. Now what's it gonna be?" He growls down to me, sending shivers down my spine. I hesitate, staring up into Mr. Braun's eyes. He just stares back down at me with no trace of second thoughts in his eyes, only dominance and control and his smile never fading. With a shaky breath I slowly reach my hands up to the towel around his waist and begin removing it from his body. He chuckles in approval, closing the already small gap between us even more. "There's a good pup. Knew you would make the right decision." he says as he leans back a bit, flexing his muscles as a mixture of water and sweat run down his body. I feel the towel loosen and pull down the cloth, freezing in place as his sheath comes to view. Seeing it up close makes my breath quicken in anticipation, knowing full well of what mess I've gotten myself into. I knew that the german shepherd was packing but seeing the cause of all my fantasies up close in person makes me rethink my decision. I am greeted with a massive looking sheath, almost the size of a beer koozie, and two low hanging testes the size of billiard balls. I can only shiver in anticipation and dread on how big he gets when fully erect. With the red tip of his cock already exposed, I carefully inch closer until my muzzle is practically on top of it. I look up with pleading eyes, but get nothing in return. I then slowly lean down and extend my tongue out, licking the tip of his cock and sheath. With a low groan, the german shepherd places his hand on my head in between my ears, his claws scritching my scalp lightly. "Mmmm, that's more like it..." he then tightens his grip on the back of my head, my eyes wide with fear. "...but we're gonna have to speed things up here boy." Without any chance to adjust, he starts to thrust into my mouth, causing me to gag around his length until I can finally get a good pace in time with him. With tears in my eyes I start suckling more on his continuously growing shaft, my tongue swirling and circling all over his member. I can feel my own painfully hard cock straining the front of my jeans, a wet spot steadily growing from my own pre and a mix of drool and pre from the coach. "Fuck boy. You got a good mouth on you." With every thrust into my maw, his cock inches out of his sheath more, his heavy balls continuously slapping against my chin. I close my eyes, my mind going numb as he thrusts harder and faster. I eventually hear and feel him showing signs of getting close and decide to try and help him finish quicker, doubling my efforts and even using one of my hands to reach up and roll around his impressive balls. I hear him groan out and slow for a moment. I don't even need to open my eyes as I can feel his predatorial stare at me. "Mmmmm, liking the feel of those orbs boy? Haven't had a chance to relieve them for about a month now." He then stops his thrusts and pulls out his cock, causing me to gasp for air. For a few moments he lets me regain my composure, the first nice thing he's done since getting caught by him. It's also at that moment I open my eyes and finally get a good look at his massive member, shuddering at seeing his red spire throb in front of me. "Liking what you see slut?" If my cock was hard before, it's definitely rock hard now. He laughs and grabs his cock with his free hand, waving it in front of my muzzle. With the length of a stallion and the thickness of my arm, his cock is definitely one of the biggest I've seen. "Pure, 13 inch, grade-a alpha meat for pervy little sluts like you. And you're going to take ALL of it." He says as he leans down and gets eye level with me. I can see the cogs working in his mind as he plans on what to do next, and it excites me. Without thinking I immediately lean forward and plant a kiss on his lips, my lust finally taking over as I moan out and reach down to stroke his massive shaft. His surprised expression at the sudden makeout session turns to sheer lust as he then pulls me in tighter and forces his tongue deep into my mouth, causing me to tilt my head to the side as he takes control. He pulls away after a few minutes and grins mischievously, grabbing my chin and putting his thumb into my mouth. I suckle on it like a needy puppy which garners a chuckle out of him and then stands, smacking my face a few times with his cock. "So, puppy is getting into it now? Does puppy want a bone to play with?" He says as he rubs his shaft all over my face, working his pre and musk into my fur. I nod and try to go back to sucking him, but he takes a step back and shakes his head at me. "Ah, ah, ah boy. I wanna hear you say it." He begins to jerk his length in front of me, his knot straining his sheath. I shuffle forward and whine, my conscience out the window by now. "Please sir! Please let me service and play with your thick and long alpha bone!" I blush intensely and mentally curse at myself. I can tell he's getting off just from me being submissive and at his mercy, but at the same time...I am in love with it. With an evil looking grin on his face he steps forward and grabs the scruff of my neck, picking me up and walking me over to his desk. Once he's seated on the desk he throws me over his knee and grabs the back of my pants, pulling them down until only my backside is exposed. I can already tell where this is heading. Without any warning he brings one of his hands down and proceeds to spank me repeatedly. "Aaahh! Oh gods!" I yelp out. I've had my fair share of spanking before, but this.....this was pure dominance and strength. He growls and leans forward, licking my neck and ear, his spanking never weakening. "Ain't no gods here boy. Just an alpha teaching a slut a lesson." He then takes his claws and scrapes against my red cheeks, causing me to shudder in his grip. Without warning he proceeds to stand me up and turns me around. My curiosity is answered as he then shoves me backwards into his desk until I am laying across it with my head hanging off the side. He steps over and lines himself up with my mouth, his cock even redder then before. "Last chance Richards. You can either leave now, or let me use your throat like a fleshlight. What's it gonna be?" I look to the door of his office, contemplating if I should leave. But the constant throbbing in my pants causes me to look back at his cock and I reach my tongue out and lick his tip, coaxing more pre from him. "Alright then, let's really play." I have little warning as he shoves his entire length into my maw, his sheath covered knot kissing my lips. My eyes widen and I gag hard, my whole body convulsing. For the next several minutes, he vigorously thrusts his cock down my throat as he pinches and scratches my squirming body. With one swift motion his claws tear into my shirt, ripping it to shreds. He then pinches both of my nipples, causing me to gasp and inadvertently deep throat his cock. He moans out then snarls as his thrusts get faster, the desk rocking underneath me. "Fuck yeah, open that throat up bitch." He says, taking his hands and grips the sides of my head. With a grunt he frees his knot from his sheath and begins to piston his shaft in a faster pace, letting me know he's getting close. And then with a large howl he thrusts one last time, plunging his cock as deep as he can. I clench my eyes shut as I feel the first couple ropes of cum coat my throat. Wave after wave of thick, hot, salty seed is pumped down my throat and down into my stomach, causing it to inflate a bit. Unbeknownst to him I let out a whimper and cum hands free into my pants and underwear, the dark spot getting even bigger as I let loose. It almost feels like an eternity until I finally feel his cock stop throbbing, his cum now coating my mouth and neck. He slowly removes himself from my maw until finally his cock slips out, making me gasp out and take in deep breaths. "Hoo-boy, now that's a blowjob for the books." He then looks down to me, his eyes locking with mine. "Is...is that all you...wanted, coach?" I sputter between catching my breath and coughing. He stares at me for a moment until he grins wildly, causing me to shiver. He then walks around the desk until he lines himself up with my lower half. I lower my ears and can already guess what he has in mind. He grabs my legs and pulls me towards him. I whine and watch him closely as he takes the waistband of my pants and underwear into his grasp, then pulling them both down in one quick motion. He then takes his hand and sticks two fingers into his mouth, suckling on them for a moment before removing them and lowers them down to my ass. "No...wait! Coach, please don't..." is all I say before he thrusts his two fingers in, my back arching up as he grinds his fingers against what I can only assume is my prostate. I moan out loud, one of my hands reaching down to try and stop his motions only for him to grab both of my hands with his other hand and raise them above my head. "I don't think so boy. You're in for the long haul now." He growls at me. He continues his fingering as I squirm and moan below him, not knowing what his next action will be. He finally removes his fingers and positions himself closer to my ass. I only have a split second to relax as he then thrusts his cock entirely into me, causing me to yelp. He stops for a moment allowing me to try and adjust to his size until he slowly inches out of me until only the tip is remaining, only to then roughly thrust all the way back in. I moan in time with his thrusts, starting slowly at first. "Mmmm...gonna...have to find a way to...mmmm damn...muzzle you boy." He looks around for a moment until a mischievous smile forms on his face. He then leans down and then forward, his hand shoving his used jockstrap into my mouth. With my moans more muffled now he then proceeds to roughly thrust his cock into me, my own cock now hard and throbbing against my stomach again. He keeps my hands above my head and he uses his other hand to reach down and start stroking my cock, his fingers tugging on my sensitive flesh. I whine to the added pleasure and start grinding my hips into his hand. He notices this and begins to pick up speed, never once slowing down with his cock deep inside me. "Mmmmm fuck boy. Hope you've got nothing planned after this..." He then releases his grip from my cock and hands and grabs me by the waist, his thrusting getting more fast and deep. "...because I'm gonna stretch you out pup." My eyes widen as his inflating knot touches my hole before being roughly thrust inside, my stomach bulging from his size. I can only moan out as he savagely fucks me, his hips clapping onto mine as he reaches a frenzied pace. I don't even notice my second orgasm approaching until I feel my balls tense up and begin to coat both of our bodies in cum. He doubles up on his motions, his hips a blur until he finally leans down and clamps his mouth down on my shoulder biting me. With one final thrust his knot pops inside tying himself to me, causing another orgasm to strike me. Almost on time with my own, the first few waves of cum flood into me, distending my stomach to the point that I almost look pregnant. With every throb from his cock more cum follows until it eventually leaks around his knot and onto my ass and his hips. He shudders as he throbs one more time before finally unclamping his jaw from my shoulder, breathing in deep gulps of air. "Gods above...you are hands down the best slut I've broken in on campus." He tests the tie with a few pulls, causing me to whine; he is definitely locked in place. "Might as well get comfy boy, we got a while until it goes down." --- A few hours later --- I finally arrived back to my dorm, my pants soaked with the remains of my incident with Mr. Braun. As soon as I shut the door I overhear my roommate's door open and see him standing against his door frame, a curious look on the saluki's face. "So, how did your evening go?" He says, crossing his arms. I look over to him, a smile spreading across my face. "Well you were right about him being very rough." I say as I make my way over past him and into the bathroom. I start undressing right then and there, starting up the shower to clean myself. I hear my roommate whistle and feel him approach me from behind. "I told you he would be." He says as his hand grazes over my back, tracing the scratches that coach Braun left. "But did you also...do it?" I glance over to the saluki, nodding my head. I step out of the bathroom for a moment and return with my backpack. "It wasn't easy but..." I then unzip my bag and pull out two cameras, setting them on the counter. "...I think we have just enough footage for our website and for our OnlyFurs." My roommate grins and wraps his arms around me, kissing me deeply as I step into the shower as he quickly undresses and follows. As we continue to makeout underneath the shower, he breaks the kiss and locks his gaze with me. "So how did you 'get caught'?" I smile and proceed to explain the entirety of the situation, both are tails wagging in excitement. After explaining the whole situation I look down and see he is rock hard, his uncut shaft throbbing for attention. I grin and get on my knees and proceed to blow him, causing the saluki to tremble and raise one of his legs up and over my shoulder. I take some leftover cum from my ass and slick up two fingers and then proceed to finger him, his body tensing up until he finally cums down my throat. "Fuck bro..." He gasps out as I rise to my feet. "...I can never get tired of that" After a while we proceed to get clean and call it a night, but not before uploading, editing, and submitting the new video onto our webpage and joint OnlyFurs account. I do one last check over everything before pressing the enter button, waiting until I eventually see a checkmark appear on the screen. After logging off my computer I grin and lie down onto my bed, reliving the last few moments with Mr Braun in his office. The look on his face when I revealed the cameras and him pleading with me to not release the video. I told him no one he knew would see it, but I couldn't guarantee that it would stay private. Which eventually led to him and I coming to an agreement that as long as he listens to me, I would not reveal his identity. I take out my phone and swipe over a few apps until I reach my image gallery. I open it up and begin to scroll through various pics of the male staff on the campus, my mind racing with new ideas. "Alright, let's see who my next 'star' is gonna be."