6 comments/ 34269 views/ 18 favorites Dee Praved By: TheRiceKing It was the start of the school year in Rockmind High and young Miss Praved was ready for her first year of teaching seniors. She had been working her way up through the grades before taking some time off to go back to college to finish up her master's degree and this was the final step. The previous year with the juniors was fairly mundane, the worst part being the students taking more interest in her curves than her lessons. She knew that as a teacher though she had their respect and attention and the seniors would be no different. Stepping from the shower the caramel skinned teacher looked at herself in the fogged mirror. All the evenings in the gym had paid off for Miss Praved, giving her luscious ass a toned appearance slimming to a perfect waist which accentuated her medium bust. Applying lotion religiously made her skin shine and feel flawless, sometimes arousing her in her more scandalous nightwear. As proud as she was of her body this made appearing professional difficult and often boring. All through college Miss Praved had been the shy one, dressing in layers and hiding from social events. Upon graduating she had decided to put more time and effort into herself and now regretted missing all the parties. She wanted to feel alive but at the same time did not want to fall victim to any unwanted advances from other faculty members. Underwear didn't matter though, no one would see what she was or wasn't wearing under her clothes. Long ago panties had become more of a pain than anything else and she relished the feeling of freedom and sexuality without them. A bra was a must though to keep her girls and very sensitive nipples from betraying her. Pulling a sheer bra from her drawer Miss Praved decided today should be a casual day, jeans and a nice blouse would do the trick for her first day. No need to seem so cold to the students right away. Pulling up to the school Miss Praved received the same warm greetings from the teachers and students that she had become accustomed to with the only exception being Coach Howell who always seemed to be ready to pounce upon her thick Indian ass. 'Hey there miss, heard you were moving to seniors this year, lucky boys.' The sarcasm was thick in his voice as he switched the toothpick in his mouth from side to side. 'Maybe you could give me a private lesson this year, huh?' Miss Praved was horrified, never before had he been so brazen, usually his harassment was non vocal, what had changed? 'You should come by and support the team this year, or better yet, let us support you!' His heavy laugh made her skin crawl as she walked briskly past him to prepare for class. She could feel his eyes on her ass as she entered and couldn't help but throw an extra sway to her final step before leaving his sight, thinking he would never taste her candy. First period was just about to start and Miss Praved was so caught up in the words of Coach Howell that she failed to see the nerdy looking student already seated in her class. His name? Eugene Gollord, a nerd who after turning 18 had spent his summer hatching up a plan to finally lose his virginity. No one could ever accuse Eugene as being slow witted, in fact it was quite the opposite. Young Mr. Gollord was on the fast track to some prestigious scientific awards in the field of chemistry and would often cook up some very interesting concoctions. Most notably was a drink which often resulted in hot and heavy action for a number of small caged animals at his home. Although this would be the first use on a human Eugene knew that it would work flawlessly, he was just waiting for the perfect person to walk into his life. Miss Praved hadn't bothered to turn around and survey the room as she put her coffee cup down and started scribbling on the board. Eugene was nervous, the first human guinea pig was right in front of him. The dose had to be conservative at first and monitored closely lest Miss Praved expose herself before he was able to seduce her. Very carefully the young man crept up and poured five drops into the cup of his teacher. Normally one drop was enough for the animals and factoring weight five should be a relatively low dose to administer. Before she was able to notice anything untold Eugene was back in his seat and seemingly engaged in the text in front of him. For the first twenty minutes of class Eugene watched Miss Praved like a hawk. Scribbling down details of her actions and body's reactions, nothing too overt yet. Around the thirty minute mark though she began to sweat slightly, her caramel skin taking on a light sheen. Her eyes began to dart about the class more and more, almost as if searching for something and she would sometimes lose her place in the lesson. By the end of the period Eugene could tell that the serum was working albeit much slower than normal, a higher dose would be needed next time. As the class bell rang Eugene cursed his luck, he would not be able to further monitor his subject and potential sex slave. He would have to try and pop back at lunch to get more information. All morning Miss Praved fought the urge to strip down and pleasure herself and was all but broken by the time the fourth period lunch bell rang. She was sweating mildly and could feel the moisture from her pussy running down her legs. It was all she could do to sit behind the desk rubbing her thighs together for some stimulation. Ten minutes into lunch though Miss Praved was no better and suddenly found herself exposing herself below the waist to an empty class. The air hitting her wet pussy gave her chills and soon enough her hand was lost beneath her desk. Her body was aching for release and she didn't know why, she masturbated frequently and brought home a man at least once a month. It was good luck that the last student out had shut the door, leaving our poor instructor rubbing circles into her sensitive clit. Even with her hand working furiously below the desk Miss Praved felt unsatisfied. It wasn't enough, the potent sex serum flowing through her body demanded more, it demanded release! Slowly but surely she unbuttoned her blouse, desiring to free her tits from their lacey prison, sliding her jeans further down her thighs gave her hand more space to work. Her only solace in her lude actions being the closed door separating her from the halls, no one would come in unannounced. Or so she thought. It was not uncommon for Eugene to leave lunch early, his connections with the science department meant he was able to make free use of the lab. The only thing on his mind at this point though was further investigation of his subject's condition and possible seduction. It was twenty minutes through lunch by the time he reached her classroom and he was not surprised to find the door closed. He stood for a moment imaging what his instructor might be doing on her self study hour and resolved himself to finding out and possibly becoming involved himself. Quietly he crept to the rear class door and turned the knob finding it was unlocked and easily opened, a wave of energy ran through him as he inched the door open, careful to make no noise. Miss Praved had her pants around her ankles, blouse open wide, and her beautiful tits on display. The last thought on her mind was that of a student entering and discovering this once in a lifetime image so when she briefly opened her eyes she was completely shocked. He was just standing there with his camera out and his dick in his hands, no shame whatsoever! Instinctively Miss Praved covered herself, one hand over her gorgeous breasts and the other covering the soaking lips between her legs. The boy's smile only grew wider as Miss Praved subconsciously continued rubbing her love button. The serum was working marvelously, this Indian Goddess was losing total control and with a young virile cock right in front of her there would be no resistance. Eugene stepped forward, slowly stroking his erection in response to the erotic performance he was witnessing, this was the point of no return. Miss Praved was lost in a fugue state, simultaneously aroused and horrified by this sudden advance, she could not take her eyes from the hard 18 year old cock right in front of her. Slowly, the hand covering her breasts fell away reaching instead for the young man, for that beautiful dick. She grasped it firmly while rubbing her cunt, pulling him closer still until she was able to envelope him in her mouth. The sensation was instantaneous, her warm mouth worked his shaft deftly, the mouth of a real professional. He could feel himself approaching the edge already and felt almost disappointed that he would not last much longer. He moaned softly, a subtle signal that he would soon cum the buckets he had been storing the past week. Miss Praved barely registered the noise from the student as she slowly work his member in and out of her mouth while furiously rubbing her own pussy. On some level she knew that her actions were wrong, that she should cover herself and not enjoy what was happening but that part of her brain was losing. Instead there was only the pleasure of a cock in her mouth and a hand on her pussy, the only better feeling would be to have him inside her tight throbbing vagina. Her eyes opened suddenly, the thought becoming clearer, she needed to be fucked, nothing else mattered. Eugene was lost in the moment, literally cumming when two things suddenly pulled him back to reality. The first was the mouth of his instructor being removed, the second was of a rough hand suddenly appearing on his shoulder. Miss Praved pulled her mouth away, ready to turn around when the first rope of cum hit her. The world faded out, she felt the thick strands blasting onto her face and chest and a wave of pleasure running through her entire body. She was cumming, hard. She could feel the sticky white mess all over her chest and face, she was loving it, leaning back into her chair, eyes closed, glowing with sweat. Nothing in the world mattered at this point, her mind was pure bliss. Until she heard a throat clear and opened her eyes to the truth. Principal Muggin had seen many things in his days as an administrator and also fantasized about many instructors. THIS though was an occasion he never thought he would be able to exploit. His hard eyes stared down at the sexiest teacher in school, pants around her ankles, tits out, and covered in the cum of a student. Her fumbling attempts at covering herself while trying to explain her situation only further aroused him. This would be an excellent year. Dee Praved Ch. 02 Miss Praved was caught, bare breasted with her pants in a heap around her ankles. The intense orgasm had cleared her mind and now the principal, Mr. Muggin, was standing over her with a lecherous grin bordering on insane. The student clumsily put his dick away, half mumbling half crying over being caught unloading his balls onto his irresistible teacher. The principal pulled her roughly to her feet, ordering the student to stop fidgeting; cum dribbled slowly between her breasts and down her cheeks, she was a mess of sweat and semen. Quickly she pulled her blouse closed and bent over to pull up her pants, the air on her wet pussy was starting to make her light headed. How could Miss Praved explain this? Here she was now, blouse thick with cum, all over her face, and the room smelled of spunk. What had driven her into pleasuring this NERD of all people and WHY did she still feel as if she needed a hard dick up her cunt? Our teacher's head swam as she was pulled from her classroom toward the main office barely registering her still unbuttoned blouse and jeans. Luckily no one was in the halls as Principal Muggin dragged the sexy Indian instructor and the crying idiot of a science geek to his office. The reception area would be empty due to the lunch period and it was imperative that Muggin separate the two and find out how this happened. He would put the fear of God into both of them and then exploit the situation whichever way he wanted. This was the moment in his long career that he had often fantasized about. By the time they got to the administrative office Miss Praved could feel her vagina begging for release, pleading to be filled up with a cock. The semen had mostly dried and now her blouse clung to her while her jeans were beginning to stain in the crotch. She was thrown into the principal's office as he stayed in the reception area to no doubt discipline the student. Our teacher was confused as to why she was feeling such an unrelenting arousal and knew somewhere deep in her mind that the student must be responsible somehow. Unfortunately she might not be in a position to approach the student if she couldn't save her job. Principal Muggin was on the crying wimp in a flash, it was time for answers. Most importantly was how this 18 year old science geek reject had undressed and cum all over the most desired teacher in the school. Unfortunately the student had not regained control of himself, his tears streaming down his cheeks as he plead for mercy from the mighty principal. It was time to abuse his power and Principal Muggin would not be stopped, he was a force to be reckoned with, especially if it meant controlling Miss Praved and using her as his personal fuck doll. "What were you doing in that class!?" Muggin shook the student with each word, staring daggers through his stole. "S-s-sir! Please! I haven't done anything!! I-I found her in her class like that, she begged for it!" Eugene was lying of course but there was no way he would relinquish his formula; it would be his meal ticket for years to come after college. He only needed to keep up the simpering idiot act long enough to break away and fix this situation, this couldn't disrupt his future. Principal Muggin eyed him hard, no way could this Nancy boy could be lying to him. He pushed all of his weight onto the boy's shoulders, leaning in close for effect, ensuring there would be no mistakes made. "Understand this, there WILL be an investigation, and I WILL get to the bottom of this. You are suspended until further notice young man. Don't let me catch sight of you in my halls again. Now GO." Eugene could not have moved faster if he tried, there was no time to waste, he needed to retrieve his backpack and notes to further perfect the serum. The first human trial was obviously a success but without further examination there was no telling if the effects would be the same, the thought was both exciting and scary. Meanwhile poor Miss Praved, left alone, covered in dried cum and sweat with nothing but sex on her brain had started fidgeting once again and was wishing she could strip off her clothes. The clarity of mind experienced in her classroom after the student had covered her was long gone. Looking around she spied a banana on the head administrator's desk, no doubt a snack for after lunch, and a toy for a woman in need. Quietly she stood up, walking forward letting her blouse fall open, She needed to be filled and if no cocks were around then she would use what was available. She bent over the desk, once again pushing her pants down to her knees, oblivious to the possibility of anyone coming in to catch her. The banana fit well into her tight snatch, sliding in and out with almost no resistance, the young instructor was lost in blissful ignorance. Was it a hard dick? No. But it was something that she needed when there were no other opportunities present. Meanwhile, our esteemed principal had sent young Mr. Eugene home until further notice, let the nerd explain THAT to his parents. Currently there were more pressing issues, such as how to approach Miss Praved and force her into becoming his obedient slave. Surely the age old do as I say or lose your job would work but that didn't seem a compelling enough argument. Especially with no evidence to support a claim against her, perhaps given enough time she would trap herself but there was no telling, maybe his initial reaction to the whole scenario was a bit premature. It was at that time that Coach Howell decided to enter the spacious front office, with a look that suggested he had heard about the coming cuts. 'What the fuck Doug!?' The slightly overweight white man was suddenly in the face of Principal Muggins. 'How dare you suggest the football team lose funding, its hard enough getting anything for them now!' Normally Principal Muggins would be more receptive of his short tempered gym teacher but today, there were much more important things to take care of. 'I have no time for this Coach Howell, mind your temper, and come back to my office when you are not blowing smoke from your ears!' With a stern hand the angry man was led from the office, shocked that his thunder got him no where with the normally pliable administrator. Our lusty teacher couldn't stand it any longer, she ploughed madly with the banana, willing it to maintain its rigidity. Unfortunately the fruit could only handle so much before it started to become a sloppy mess, falling from the frustrated hand of the Indian sex Goddess. What could she do? Her knees buckled as she slumped to the ground, her hands once again encouraging an orgasm from her pussy. She didn't think about being exposed in the empty room, didn't consider her future at the school after what had just transpired, and she certainly didn't care about anything other than the sweet release of orgasm. She felt the pressure building, the rising tension focused between her legs, and suddenly... The dam broke and she let out a long moan, the world faded, and there were only waves of pure ecstasy leaving her raw clit and washing over her body. She pinched her nipples and coaxed a few more jolts from her pussy before finally falling to her back, registering nothing. Principal Muggins was frozen in place, this was even better than the first incident he witnessed. There was no doubt that something was amiss with his new favorite teacher but what mattered was that she was his. He had captured the last moments of her orgasm on his phone and now had the evidence he needed to truly enjoy himself at her expense. This would be a wonderful year and Principal Muggins was excited to see how far he could push this situation. Dee Praved Ch. 03 Slowly the world came into focus... Cool air caressed the skin of an Indian goddess, her bare breasts and silken pussy exposed to the environment. Her body felt strange, light and disconnected, there was a quiet warmth pulsing around her clitoris. She could remember the orgasm, the feeling of bliss as everything went from red hot to numb, but where was she? She glanced to the left and noticed a clock on the wall, strange she thought, she didn't have a wall clock at home... Alarms began to sound in the back of her mind, it was the middle of the afternoon, school hours. She sat up, the jiggle of her breasts and feel of carpet beneath her juicy bottom only increasing her panic. What was happening? A throat cleared behind her and she turned slowly, finally realizing where she was, her fears confirmed by the man in the room. Principal Muggins was feeling rather sinister sitting behind his desk staring down at his caramel skinned teacher. Her supple breasts perched atop her bra while her dripping pussy stared back at him, glistening with moisture. A wrecked banana lay on the ground, covered in the juices of the dazed teacher; the woman who had masturbated and passed out in the office of the head administrator. This would be a wonderful year, considering the things he had seen in the last twenty minutes, his hard cock would soon see some much needed attention. 'Miss Praved, there are some things we should discuss in light of the past thirty minutes... Please, don't bother covering up, I have been looking at your bare flesh for a few minutes now. You are quite lovely.' Miss Praved was frightened, she clutched her open blouse against her chest and felt sticky, in fact her face felt sticky as well. What had happened? The only thing clear was that she had exposed herself and masturbated in this room, possibly in front of her boss. His words and lecherous grin were unnerving, what on earth had she done? She stood, covering her exposed pussy as best she could as she pulled her jeans up, the movements exposing her chest once more. 'What have you done to me you pig!?' Suddenly she was furious, uncertain of the circumstances leading here but feeling as if there were other factors at play. 'I am an educated woman, not some common slut! You must have drugged me and I won't stand for this!! I'll have you arrested and tried for rape for sure!' Finally her pants were on though they felt moist and sloppy in the crotch. There was much to account for and Miss Praved was determined to follow through on her threats. The bell rang indicating the end of lunch, students crowded the halls as Coach Howell once again headed towards the main office. He was a bit upset from the dismissive way he had been handled before, he walked for a moment considering what he had been told. No one talked to him like that, he was king of the castle, principal be damned. His case would be heard and his team would be cared for. Miss Praved's mouth hung agape, clear as day was a video of her acting like a wanton whore. The ruined banana presently beside her sliding in and out of her sopping pussy in the video before finally giving out. It was clear she had finished with her fingers as she flopped backward on the ground in unmatched pleasure. Watching the video something inside her tingled again, what sort of reaction was that? She fidgeted slightly, the moisture of her pants causing discomfort. Her blouse was partially buttoned, increasing her awareness of the sticky feeling on her chest, she touched her breasts lightly, sniffing her fingers and finally understanding she had cum all over her. Her head began to swim as Principal Muggins told her the video would go viral if she didn't comply with all his demands. She was lost in her own mind, what was she going to do? How could she fight this? Without thinking she snatched the phone from him and threw it against the wall, it shattered from the force and suddenly she was being forced onto the desk of her administrator. 'You BITCH!!' The sudden movements caught him off guard as he watched his phone crash against the far wall. Once again he had no proof of her transgressions, he had not yet saved the video of this busty Indian sex pot. He slammed her roughly against his desk, bending her at the waist with every intention of violating this uppity slut. He had seen her covered in a student's cum and then watched her masturbate in his own office, she was not going to suddenly develop morals and dignity now, not while he was so close to his own release. With one hand holding her down and the other working at his pants, the principal unleashed his cock, smacking her in the face with it as it hardened. Right when he was about to strip her bare his dick was engulfed, he stopped suddenly, surprised by the warm feeling of Miss Praved's mouth as her tongue circled his head. What in the hell? Moments ago she was threatening to report him and now as he was about to violate her she decided to give him the best head he had experienced in years. Her struggles ceased completely as she slid from the top of the desk and began to worship Principal Muggins hard cock. A part of our sexy instructor was appalled, there was a tiny voice screaming in the back of her mind, to no avail. For some reason the moment that cock flopped loose she just had to have it, it was a burning desire. Miss Praved began stroking and slurping the shaft of her boss with her left hand while ripping her blouse open with the other, sending buttons around the office. She removed her hand from cupping his balls as she worked at her jeans, her pussy slopping wet and needing to be free. The large dick in her mouth was driving her wild, she needed it in her mouth, in her hands, in her pussy, and couldn't wait for the splash of cum across her face and breasts. Coach Howell was pacing outside the office now thinking of what to say, in all his years he had never been dismissed so easily by the principal, something must be going on. Budget cuts had been pretty bad recently and there was even talk of removing some of the classes in school, being one of three gym teachers could mean that he was at risk... It was probably that stupid bitch in charge of women's soccer, she had had it out for him ever since she rejected the pass he had made at her, she was always volleying against football calling it the sport of a 'neanderthal'. Pushing the door open Coach Howell steeled himself, he would not be pushed away this time, he would be heard. Principal Muggin was in heaven, the woman between his legs was naked from the waist up, in a fit of passion she had torn her blouse completely off and unhooked her bra, her pants were bunched around her thick caramel thighs. If there was ever a moment to be able to die this was it, having his cock expertly handled by an Indian vixen in his office with students none the wiser in the halls. He could feel himself getting close to the edge but wasn't worried about fucking his new toy just yet, he was sure there would be many more instances to take advantage of her and many places in the school to do so. He sighed heavily as she deep throated his meat, not a single gag, this bitch was a pro! She pulled her mouth away, begging for a good fuck before it was promptly replaced on his shaft, he was in control here. Miss Praved screamed inside her head, one voice to stop and the other for a good hard fucking. There was yelling outside the office before she felt herself pulled under the desk of her administrator, her pants coming nearly coming completely off. She had lost all dignity as she sucked and worked the shaft in front of her; even in the dim light under the desk she knew what to do, the only question, why she was under there? Principal Muggins heard the commotion outside, he had left a note that he was not to be disturbed and yet someone was about to walk in. Deftly he maneuvered Miss Praved out of site, unsurprisingly she just kept going to town on him, coaxing him to cum with her skill and grace. The moment Coach Howell barged through the door Principal Muggin cursed inwardly, this would not be quick, he just had to keep his composure. No doubt this buffoon was upset about how he had been dismissed. Coach Howell pulled the door open to the administrative office and ignored the secretary's pleas as he pushed into the Principals personal area, he smiled vindictively as he turned and stared down at his boss looking incredibly distressed. 'Listen Doug, you can't just dismiss me like some sort of second hand stud, I'm your prized stallion!!' Coach Howell leaned close, watching the sweat beading on the brow of his superior. 'I remember when you were just a piss ant history teacher so don't get all uppity with me! So what if the football team has had a quiet year last year!? We won state two years in a row before that!! If you think I'll let you push us out based on one poor year then you'll hear from the board of education!!' Coach Howell stood up, reveling in the look on Doug Muggins' face, he would never see him as anything but that wimp of a history teacher he was a few years ago. How he became principal wasn't important, if anything it had helped the coach secure funding for better equipment, there was no way he would grow a backbone now. The coach had just turned his back on the cornered rat when he noticed the mashed banana at his feet, bending over to pick it up he also saw the remnants of a smashed phone against the wall. 'What the hell? What is all this shit Doug?' The question floated in the air, silence aside from the soft sound of... Was someone under the desk? For once Coach Albert Howell was totally floored, had he just caught his administrator with some floozy getting lunchtime head? Who the fuck was it? This was the perfect opportunity to get some real fucking leverage, to really seize the school by its balls. Miss Praved could feel the principal getting close, could feel him tensing, she was ready for his cum, ready to be drenched in it. She stroked him harder and just as she felt him explode he pulled out of her mouth, the first thick rope of cum hitting her right between the tits. She crawled forward after him on her hands and knees, sweaty with her mouth open, she took the rest of his load to the face and a bit in her hair. Her eyes were closed, shut tight by the white milk covering them, and that's when she heard the other man whose voice taunted her nearly every morning. COACH HOWELL! Like being dropped into frigid waters Miss Praved became painfully aware of her state. Her pants were inside out around her ankles, her bra pushed up under the desk, and her blouse a ruined mess on the floor in front of her. With her body exposed and smeared with cum she must have given quite the impression, two hands grabbed her roughly and pulled her to her feet. With little self respect our teacher attempted to cover herself, semen slowly dribbling down her stomach, face, and chest. How had this happened again? What was going on in her mind? One moment she was herself and then suddenly all she could do was suck dick and take cumshots to the face. She had to get out of there before she ended up in bed with Coach Howell himself! 'What the fuck!?' If Coach had been surprised before then now he was downright dumbfounded, right in front of him was the near naked form of the single most lust worthy teacher in school. Miss Devahi Praved! Every morning he imagined her completely naked as she sauntered by, her sweet round caramel ass and those gorgeous knockers just begging to be kissed and suckled on. She was a mess, covered in the spunk of the principal and glistening in sweat, cowering to hide her nudity. The way she was acting it seemed like she was not entirely enjoying herself which didn't bother Coach Howell at all but instead generated quite the idea. 'Miss Praved! Are you okay? What has he done to you?' The tone of Coach Howell's voice surprised her, he seemed genuinely concerned for her, perhaps now she could make it to a safe place in order to assess the situation. Despite what had happened so far there was still no proof of her transgressions, she could quit and move to a different county easily enough. She just stood like a deer in headlights, waiting for something to happen. She was pretty sure her class was waiting on her but at this point it didn't matter, there was no way she would go back in there like this. 'Listen to me Albert, we have a prime opportunity on our hands right now! The chance to use this woman freely, don't throw this away!' Principal Muggins was standing now, stuffing his flaccid penis back into his pants and gesturing toward the naked cum covered instructor. Her discomfort was obvious as she continued trying to hide her body, her pants had become tangled and were mostly inside out, preventing her from pulling them up while her shirt had been kicked to the other side of the desk. 'Think of the fun we could have if you keep this to yourself! Think of all the funding I will work to secure you if you keep it to yourself! THINK MAN!' Coach Howell had the upper hand, everything was going well, now it was time to have his cake and eat it too. This delectable Indian dish would be the perfect lunch time snack, maybe add some of his own frosting. 'Miss Praved, people are out there in the main office, we'll need to clean you up before we can get you out of here, unless you'd rather walk around like that?' Coach chuckled at his last comment, the thought of this bare semen stained creature of perfection roaming the halls really tickled his fancy. Maybe something to do with her at another time. 'Why don't you excuse yourself Doug and get some paper towels? I'm sure this young lady would be happier without you around right now.' The principal was angry, Coach Howell was NOT a nice man, there was no way he was helping the vixen in their midst. Without a word he excused himself, if the Coach was going to play this game then he would let him, at least then things wouldn't be blown out of proportion. Miss Praved could feel her sticky skin drying, could finally peek out from under her eyelids, and watched as the man she had just sucked off leave the room. She visibly relaxed, bending over to try and fix her pants, to retain a modicum of dignity. It was then that she felt his presence behind her, that she realized her mistake in trusting the monster in the room, and that she fell forward onto the carpet with her pants finally being removed fully. She struggled of course, even thought of screaming before a hand clamped over her face, all day she had been passed around so why be surprised that it was happening now? She felt more than heard him unzip and release a throbbing cock which immediately buried itself between her ass cheeks, he was quite sizeable. Miss Praved struggled less, could feel herself getting wet, registered somewhere deep inside her mind that this was not the appropriate response to her predicament, and then promptly reached between her legs to position Coach Howell's dick for penetration. The first order of business for Principal Muggins was to secure Miss Praved's class and ensure good order and discipline while she was no doubt being taken advantage of by the sinister coach. It would not do to have people raising awareness to her not being around. He found her class in obvious confusion and took the time to explain that she had an emergency and would not be in the rest of the day. He asked that they all conduct themselves appropriately and take this time to complete any other work they may have. For the most part the class agreed and though he knew some students would merely get up and leave he was confident that none were any wiser. Damn could this whore moan! Not moments after he had dived into her wet snatch had Miss Praved began bucking and moaning like someone had set her sex on fire. Sure, Coach Howell thought he was good, but this was the most intense session of fucking he had ever experienced. How could she not be heard outside of these four walls? She was positively incorrigible, still, he ploughed her like it was harvest season. Her warm pussy hugging and squeezing the life from his dick with every forward and backward thrust, her firm ass backing up into his thighs as she tried to force him deeper inside. He marveled at the sheen of her smooth brown skin, took pleasure in gripping her ass and pulling her harder and harder onto his shaft, and suddenly he could feel his balls pleading to erupt. He pushed her down and flipped her over, positioning his hard member as he fired wave after wave of thick semen all over her tits and stomach. She seemed to cry as her tits were pushed together, pooling as much as she could in her cleavage, this woman was insatiable. This time Miss Praved could see and feel it all, though she was far away in her mind she knew what had happened, knew that it all had to do with that student of hers... She saw herself on the floor, covered in semen and licking her fingers, a sexual deviant, and clearly ready for more. It was time to escape, time to find out what she had been exposed to that kept making her lose control at the thought of sex, time to exact some sort of revenge. Coach Howell had already put himself back together, he grinned as he snapped a few photos of his latest conquest, a school teacher turned slut that he had unloaded his children onto. Miss Praved's blood was up and though she couldn't act now she tortured this man a million times before he finally walked out of the principal's office. It was her turn now to get up and walk out, the only question was how could she without raising suspicion?