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Teachers Bet

By: TheDarkCloud



Holly shut out the inane chatter of her colleagues and the pounding music in the bar and raised her glass of vodka lemonade and took another large gulp, drained it and slapped it on the counter and motioned for the barmaid to give her another. It would be her sixth and she knew it was more than she should drink and much quicker than she should but she didn't much care. As she waited on her drink she glanced round and her eyes met with PE teacher Joe Price he raised his glass of beer in mock salute and Holly felt sick, she grimaced in return and hurriedly returned to her freshly served glass and angrily started on it.

Holly Will was a pretty, buxom, blonde, 33 year old drama teacher at St. Cameron's School in Oxbridge. The reason for her antagonism toward Mr. Price involved another teacher who wasn't there that night on the teacher's night out and in all likelihood wouldn't be back at school. Ken Brook was a gay English teacher and had made a great friendship with Holly in their three years together at the school (they even started on the same day). But from the off Ken had butted heads with Mr. Price and so had started a fairly deep seated feud.

Holly was sure that Price was just an old bigot that hated homosexuals , and she was right but he seemed to take a particular dislike towards Ken and tried to make his life hell at all times. In part it was also because Ken was so close to Holly because there was nothing the old letch like better than leering at pretty young blonde women. Things built and escalated until a series of claims from boys (all over 18) on the senior soccer team that Price ran seemed to incriminate Mr. Brook as making inappropriate advances towards them. When he was caught entering the changing rooms when they were naked his number was up.

Of course it had all been at set up. Mr Price seemed to engender a zealous following from the boys in his team so that they would seemingly do anything he told them. And he told them to ingratiate themselves to Mr. Brook, become his friend and then they set him up to be in the changing rooms at the wrong time. So now it seemed certain he would lose his job and that bastard Price was grinning at Holly like the cat that got the cream. She hated it and she hated him.

A couple of vodkas later and half the rest of the teachers had gone home or were thinking of it when Joe Price sidled up beside Miss Will at the bar and hissed in her ear.

"Don't look so happy Miss Will, what's wrong? Your little playmate ready for the chop?"

"Fuck off you old fuck!" she hissed back under her breath.

He just laughed and drank some more beer before leaning in and retorting.

"Damn you look sexy when you're angry, I'd just love to fuck you while you were wild like that, be a hell of a ride."

"Drop dead you old pervert, under no circumstances I can think of would you get near this."

"That so? You know Miss Will you look so pretty when you're angry and I'm guessing you want some kind of revenge on me for what I did to that faggot friend of yours, well if you're brave enough I got a proposition for you. Interested?"

Maybe it was the drink, maybe not but Holly was interested and listened in horror and interest in equal measure to the proposition Mr. Price put to her and she, in the end agreed to it. Next day when she had sobered up she considered backing out but she was sure she would win it and the reward for that was just too good plus she was a competitive person and didn't like to back down from anything, in that regard she was very like Mr. Price himself.

*

During a long, angry, drunken exchange that, by the time they were finished, saw the bar empty of all of their colleagues, this was the deal they came to. Fittingly it centred on Price's Senior soccer team, if they could lift the inter county championship then Miss Will would come into the dressing room after and offer her sexual services to both the coach and the boys on the team for the night. If they were to fail to win the championship then Mr. Price would submit to visit Mr. Brook and apologise to him while naked, on his knees and sucking his cock while Holly filmed the event and the film would be shown to the team after.

As an add on if the team failed to win Mr. Price would agree to get his full head of hair shaved bald and also his trademark bushy moustache shaved off, to Holly's surprise Price demanded the same forfeit from her, that after his team had lifted the trophy and she had serviced his boys she would get her head shaved bald too -- a terrible shame given how alluring her long, blonde hair was.

Despite these fantastical stakes they both agreed and both felt they would win. The coach was confident in his motivational abilities and also knew he had a good group of lads this year. Miss Will knew that St. Cameron's school had not won this competition in decades and indeed, last year had finished third bottom out of the eighteen schools that entered it. And, as alluded to earlier, both participants in the bet were, in their own ways, fierce competitors that never backed down, so while others would have flinched the next day at the enormity of what they were betting both Holly and Joe instead woke up determined that they would win the wager and were already looking forward to humiliating the other hugely.

Still though, neither fully trusted the other to honour the bet if they lost so they came up with a back up try to ensure that they did. Both wrote letters of resignation from their jobs addressed to the Headmaster and left the letters with Mrs Cotton, a science teacher they both knew and trusted to be discreet. Even at that she didn't know the nature of the bet only that if in May both of them came to her and asked her to post their letter that she would. This in effect allowed either Miss Will or Mr. Price to forfeit the bet but in actuality lose their job and in the current climate both knew that they could not afford to lose their job. Both were not worried about this though as they were both equally certain they would win and that if they lost they would honour what they had claimed.

*

The team won the first six games of the season much to Holly's dismay. After each game Mr. Price seemed to find her and give her a knowing smirk. Indeed after that sixth victory which confirmed them top of the league he went further, after a class he entered as the kids left her drama class and with her sitting at her desk writing he sneaked up behind her and leaned down to whisper in her ear one word.

"Bukkake!"

She nearly shit herself in fright and jumped up half in anger half in fright and confronted him.

"What was that! What do you mean?"

"I said, Miss Will, Bukkake. If you don't know what it means then look it up on the internet, though not on the school computers. Though judging by the look on your pretty little face I guess you've come across the word before. How interesting, guess I was right you are a dirty bitch, aren't you? Well goodbye for now."

Holly stood and glared at the asshole as he exited her room and hurried after him to shut the door and sit down again to catch her breath. The worst thing was he was right. She did know what a Bukkake was, she had seen videos and pictures on adult sites that showed a single woman getting ejaculated on multiple time by many men and she had masturbated and dreamed about that fantasy before. She was experienced sexually and had had several partners (though she was happily single at that time) and she had done a lot of pretty dirty, kinky stuff. How else would she have taken on this damned bet? But still she was not prepared to lose it. All afternoon during class though she could not shake the image of her on her knees in the boys changing rooms, her face and body absolutely covered in semen and her gagging and begging for more...

* 

Things had changed a month or so later though after the team lost two games then drew their next one and dropped to third in their league. This time it was Holly that paid Joe a visit as he sat in the changing rooms after a class. She strutted in and dropped a magazine open in front of him, it was a gay porn mag she had been given by a hugely supportive Ken and the picture on the page was that of a bald older man on his knees submissively sucking the cock of a standing younger man.

"Like what you see old man? That'll be you come May, sucking away at Ken's dick and being his fucking bitch!"

Mr Price just glared at her then snarled.

"You're the fucking bitch around here! Now go on get out of here and take that faggot shit with you!"

Holly turned the page and showed him the next shot in the hardcore photoshoot where the older guy was licking the younger guys arsehole.

"Yeah, and that'll be you too Price, wait until your team see you as a cocksucking asslicker, be a real eye opener for them and their hero, won't it?!"

Holly scuttled out as a shoe was thrown after her and she had to nip into the loos on the next floor to quickly frig herself at the thought of their revenge on him.

*

But around Christmas time the team won a couple of back to back fixtures to go back into first place and this time it was Price's turn to goad, it was turning into a twisted game for the two of them. Waiting until the end of the day he stepped into her class, strode over to her and dropped a neatly wrapped Christmas present on her desk. Holly looked up surprised (though with the team top again she had expected him to put in an appearance).

"What's this Mr. Price?"

"Early Christmas present for you Miss Will. Why don't you go ahead and open it."

She paused but curiosity got the better of her and she undid the red bow and ripped open the paper to pull out the sluttiest looking air of red bra and panties imaginable. The bra was a peep hole one, designed to show nipple, the panties had no gusset and opened easily for access. Holly held them up with a look of disgust.

"You can wear them in May when we lift the trophy Miss Will, I'll be looking forward to it. In fact I'm already imagining you in them."

And with that he stuck his right hand down the front of his shorts and clearly started to fondle himself while looking straight at her. She didn't react just looked pityingly at him before sneering.

"I bet you've got the smallest dick imaginable you old fuck."

"Yeah? Well you're going find out soon enough slut" was his exit line.

*

After Christmas results were variable to the extent that Holly was visiting Mr Price again with only four games to go and the team in third place. She was wearing a light Summer dress and stepped up to Joe and held out her hand holding her phone and pressed a video message. The screen came to life with the image of Ken Brook naked and leaning back on his sofa masturbating (he had officially been released from his job just two weeks prior after months on suspension), Ken peered into the camera and played with his large, stiff dick and spoke to Mr Price as he played with himself.

"Well you old prick, getting nervous? You should be? I'm gonna choke you with this thing, I'm gonna ram it so far down your throat, you're going to cry and beg me to stop but won't and by the time I'm done you are going to crave the taste of my cock."

The video went blank and Holly set it down then reached under her dress and neatly took off her bra and panties under her dress and handed them to Mr. Price, they were the slutty ones he had given her at Christmas.

"Better hang onto these, asshole because you are going to be wearing them when you visit Ken. Red is the team's colour isn't it?"

*

And that proved to be the end of their mutual goading as things got busy towards the end of the school year and things got awfully tight in the soccer league. So tight, in fact, that the outcome of their bet and the school's attempt to win the league for the first time in forever would come down to the last match of the season with them in second place and two points behind the team in first place, who they were playing at home on that last day.

Holly couldn't help but attend with pretty much the whole of the rest of the school and she felt she was probably the only one of them praying for a defeat. The prospect of losing was horrible but at that she had a wetness in her panties at that prospect and would be lying to herself if she didn't admit to a few fantasies about what would happen were she to lose this bet. But no, on the whole seeing Price either humiliated in a homosexual situation or agree to hand in his notice was much the more preferable option the pretty blonde thought. Still..

In the end it came down to almost the last kick of the game, with the game tied at one all and nearly at the end the home team earned a late corner, they threw everyone up and when it was swung in the tallest of the boys rose like a salmon leaping and slammed a powerful header home sending the home crowd into hysterical celebration, especially as the referee called a halt to the game mere seconds later. As everyone around went wild Holly just sat stunned in place as she contemplated what she was going to have to do (and she would do it , she was no welcher on bets plus she just could not afford to not have a job). Amongst the delirium on the pitch, even as he was mobbed by excitable players Mr. Price scanned the crowd and seemed to lock eyes with Miss Will and she knew what he was thinking right then.

Holly made all the right noises to the kids and other teachers but she just wanted to escape, she had sent Ken a heartbroken text and was trying to flee when Joe cornered her and handed her a plastic bag, she knew it had that damned lingerie in it.

"Tomorrow morning at the changing rooms here at 8am, me and the boys will be waiting, and wear those Miss Will!"

She paused and fought back tears of frustration.

"Unless you want to go with me to Mrs Cotton and ask her to send your envelope, either way is good for me."

She bit her lip and stammered.

"No, 8am, I'll be there."

*

It would be no great surprise to learn that Holly spent a restless, fitful night during which she achieved very little sleep. Before going to bed she had spoken with Ken who was crushed that his opportunity to humiliate the man who had made his life hell was gone and did not seem overly sympathetic to what Holly faced. They hung up not on the best of terms.

Then she must have changed her minds a hundred times about going through with it or agreeing for her resignation to be handed in. She imagined her life with no job and no money coming in and couldn't see how she could cope with that scenario. Yet there was a part of her that was aroused by the situation, excited at what she was going to be made to do in the morning with all those horny young men. But it wasn't the team that really bothered her, it was Mr. Price. She had spent the year going back and forth with him, trading insults and threats, she hated him more than anyone she had ever known and tomorrow she would effectively be submitting to him. She did not think he would be pleasant about it. And yet she finally did find a little sleep imagining him doing all manner of unmentionable things to her and even she could not deny her pussy was soaking wet at the thought.

So with a confusion of thoughts and feelings infusing her Holly drove to the school that Saturday. The place was deserted except for a variety of cars in the car park at the PE block outside the changing rooms. She recognised Joe Price's car and several belonging to senior boys (again they were all well over 18 years of age, so at least Holly didn't have to worry about anything untoward in that direction). She got out of her car and locked it and was disconcerted to find her hand shaking as she put the keys into her designer handbag. She smoothed down the hem of the yellow summer dress she was wearing and steeled herself before walking on her matching yellow high heels over to the changing room door.

A smell of manliness assailed Holly's sense the moment she opened the door. A musky, sweaty, deodorant laced stench that overcame her and seemed to weaken her resolve as she passed through the inner swing doors and was faced with 15 men all in just their shorts waiting on her (and yes Price stood amongst them in just his shorts).

There was a cheer at the entrance of Miss Will. Of course there was, she was the hottest teacher in the school by a mile, many of the males in that dressing room had grown up having wet dreams about the busty, blonde drama teacher and now they were about to live them out.

"Well, well. So you showed up Miss Will. I'm impressed, I had you down as a quitter, thought you'd back out of our little bet."

Holly fixed the gloating Price with the harshest stare she could muster, before muttering "no."

Then from the boys themselves came a chant.

"Get your tits out for the lads! Get your tits out for the la-ads!"

It was a laddish, humiliating refrain, made all the worse because she knew them all and because she was about to do what they were singing about. She did hope it would die down, but when it didn't and they kept on singing she sighed and reached down and pulled her yellow dress up and over her head and stood before them in all the glory of the red slutty peep hole bra and crotchless knickers the Coach had goaded her with. At least it stopped them singing as most were struck speechless at the sight of her, some had doubted Coach Price that this would happen but there she was, stripping off.

Holly felt like a cheap slut taking off her dress on demand like that, standing there in these tacky under garments as they wolf whistled and ogled her. Her cheeks went red with shame but actually she also secretly enjoyed the reaction her little strip had engendered in the males, who didn't want to be lusted after? And judging by the stiff ridges emerging in their shorts she was certainly arousing something in them!

"See, I knew those would suit you Miss Will. Really shows what a slut you really are. Still as good as you look in them I want to see you out of them, strip them off!"

Price's words were tinged with real dislike for the pretty teacher. She paused a moment but in the end caved and undid her bra and dropped it then stepped out of her panties and defiantly kicked them at him as she stood bare naked before them. Showing lighting reflexes Price caught her discarded panties and held them up to his nose and loudly inhaled them.

"Just as I thought bitch, you are wet as fuck for this. No, don't bother denying it I can smell it here, the thought of sucking and fucking all these dicks has got you wetter than the Thames in flood!"

She just stood there and burned with shame. The thing was he was right and it killed her that he knew it for certain now. He dropped his shorts to reveal a thick, stiff cock and walked confidently up to her. He smirked at her and it really hit home how she had lost. The whole year's goading and sniping between them had led to this moment. He placed his hands on her shoulders and slowly but firmly pressed down to push her to her knees before him. When she was on her knees he grabbed his cock and slapped her cheeks with it several times and when she opened her red lips to complain he shoved it right in.

If Holly had thought she could control things while dishing out blow jobs that morning she was quickly proven wrong. Price fucked her mouth like it was a cunt, pounding in fast and hard, his balls slapping noisily on her chin as he did so. He grabbed her hair and held on tight meaning she couldn't withdraw and for a few minutes just treated her like a piece of shit cheap whore until he grunted, pulled his dick from her gasping lips and sprayed a thick load of cum all over her surprised face. As is slowly dropped from her nose and lips he stood back and announced.

"Right boys, she's all yours, treat her like all sluts deserve to be treated."


Teachers Bet Ch. 02



It was a fraught weekend for Holly as she relived her Saturday morning humiliation at the hands of Coach Price and his team over and over. The taste and smell of cum and piss seemed unmoveable from her mouth and nose, no matter how much mouthwash or toothpaste she used. And of course every time she passed a mirror and caught sight of her bald pate it brought home even more harshly how she had lost their bet. Ken Brook, whom she had taken the bet on to get revenge on Coach Price for, was ignoring her now that she had lost and all in all it had been a horrible weekend.

Monday morning was even tougher though. Facing up to her pupils and colleagues with her bald head was hard enough but seeing a few of the members of the senior team was hugely embarrassing, especially the way they looked at her now and then horror of horrors the old bastard himself, Mr. Joe Price came to gloat during lunch hour as she hid in her classroom. Holly groaned as he entered then closed the door behind him. Then leaned on it and chuckled as he stared at her.

"Well I must say Miss Will I do admire your fortitude. Not only did I not think you would go through with our bet when you lost but I did not imagine you'd have the guts to come in with that skinhead you're now sporting."

Holly hated him. Hated that he had got her (now it seemed former) friend to lose his job. Hated that he had fucked her like a bitch on Saturday morning before giving her over to his Senior team (actually she hadn't totally hated her time with them though!). Hated that he had then pissed on her and above all hated that he had then shorn her once long and beautiful blonde locks off. In short he had beaten her and she hated that.

He came over to her and creepily ran his hand over her skull.

"Hmm. Feels nice! I bet you'll pull all the bull dykes over the Summer holidays looking like that!"

"Fuck off asshole! What do you want anyway?"

"All right be like that loser. What I thought was that we should go and get our letters from Mrs Cotton now, seeing that neither of us has to hand in our resignations. How about now baldie?"

Holly gritted her teeth wanting to grab him by the nuts and twist them so hard but she instead just put her pen down and sighed her agreement. So they walked in an uncomfortable silence through the school to Mrs Cotton's classroom and took the letters back that she had agreed to hold onto for them (without knowing what they held). Mrs Cotton was visibly stunned by Holly's new appearance and after Price had grabbed his letter and headed off she called out to Holly and asked her to hold back.

Fern Cotton was a slim, attractive blonde with long straight blonde hair and a very quiet demeanour. She had been married but that had ended in divorce and at school, at least, kept very much to herself. She was a couple of years younger than Holly at 31 year of age but had always quite liked the bubbly blonde and had in fact always admired her hair, wishing her own was more like Holly's.

She showed concern and asked Holly what had happened, what had she changed her look so radically? The concern and caring in Fern's voice seemed to break a dam in Holly's resistance and she broke down in tears and regaled Mrs Cotton with the whole sordid tale, what she had done, why and especially the repercussions.

"The bastard! If I had known what was in that envelope I would have handed it in straight away. What an absolute shit going through with cutting off your hair, the fucker!"

Holly smiled weakly at Fern's anger. She wasn't judging her just anger at Joe Price.

"Tell you what girl, you need to have a good old drink, come on after work I'm taking you to the bar and you can get it all off your chest."

*

By nine thirty that night Mrs Cotton was straddling Holly's chest, both of them as naked as the day they were born. Fern had spent the afternoon dreaming about what Holly had done and was well on the way to being obsessed, while for Holly the interest Fern had shown in her was a real compliment and a fillip after a hard couple of days. Add to those feeling a liberal dose of man bashing conversation and alcohol and that was how the two teachers ended up in bed together. And boy did they not hold back.

They shared a taxi back to Fern's flat and could not keep their hands off each other in the back seat. There was just an attraction between them, they both needed someone at that point in their lives and both fancied the other. By the time they were in the front door of Fern's flat, Fern had pulled Holly's blouse open and pulled her bra down to expose her large breasts as and was fondling them and licking them while Holly had her fingers inside Fern's knickers and was fingering a soaking wet cunt.

They undressed each other as they stumbled along the corridor and onto Fern's bed, their mouths all over each other kissing passionately, licking eagerly and sucking frantically. Before long they were nude and in a sixty nine position, their tongues equally eager to eat out the soaking wet pussy before them. Their fingers finished the job, bringing both to crashing orgasms within seconds of each other, spraying their juices all across Fern's bed before they cuddled up together and drifted into a warm haze of sleep.

And things weren't awkward the next day, they were problematic as Holly eventually had to phone in sick as the logistics of her getting to school were too much, but then so did Fern and they spent the day together in the flat making love and finding out about each other and discovering they had so much in common. They only had a week or so before school broke up for the Summer holidays and during those seven weeks Holly and Fern became lovers and entered new phases of their lives. The only shadow on the horizon was Holly's humiliation at the hands of Price. She couldn't get over it. It didn't help that she was reminded of it each day with her head (she refused Fern's pleas that she try a wig). She hated to lose and burned with a sense of injustice all Summer so that in the end, despite some misgivings, Fern backed what Holly did on the first day back of the new year.

*

Holly chose lunchtime to approach Mr. Price. Entering his office once his class had charged out. She was relieved that all his Senior boys who had participated in her gang bang at the end of last season were now away from the school. She did though chance a glance at the changing rooms where it had all happened and gave an involuntary shudder. And the thought of the graffiti contained in there about her made her mad too.

She barged into Price's office as he sat at his desk. Looking up he smirked at her.

"Hair's coming back nicely babe, short look suits you, you here to thank me?"

"No you smug arrogant asshole. I'm here to challenge you again, if you're brave enough."

"Oh yes? And what is your bet"

"Same as last year, that your team doesn't win the league. If I win, you resign, completely. I never have to see your smug face around here again."

He smirked, "Is that all?"

"No it fucking isn't! When your precious team come up short we'll meet in those fucking changing rooms again and this time I get to shave you bald and shave off that awful, pervy moustache of yours. And then I get to fuck your damn asshole with whatever strap on dildo I want whilst your players watch me make you my bitch!"

"Oooh! Feisty cunt aren't you? You and Mrs Cotton come up with that over Summer? Aw what? You thought I didn't know you spent your vacation eating carpet? Well wrong I know all about you. So there won't be any letters to her this time. Not that there will be a this time though Miss Will, why should there be? I've fucked your mouth, fucked your arsehole, pissed on you, watch you satisfy a group of young men and then shaved you bald. What on earth can you still offer as your side of the bet? Nothing, now go on, get the fuck out of here bitch."

Holly growled at him.

"What's the matter Coach? Scared you might lose this time? Chicken? I'll give you free rein to choose my side of the bet you bastard, I'll come back this time next Monday to see if you've grown a set by then."

And with that she turned on her heels and stormed out. Leaving Joe Price rubbing at his crotch at the sight of her delectable ass as it left and wondering just what he could do with this horny little bitch this year.

*

Fern insisted on accompanying Holly a week later for her date to Coach Price's office. She had completely fallen for Holly and was willing to help her however she could but was not willing to let Holly go back to that place and that man on her own. Slightly unwillingly (seeing it as a sign of weakness) Holly agreed and so it was that two hot blondes burst into Joe's office as he sat smugly at his desk.

"Brought the missus have you? I assume with that short hair of yours and talk of strap on's that you're the husband in this perverted little relationship of yours?"

They both scowled at this dig as he continued.

"You know it would almost be worth it to say I'm not taking your bet Miss Will. Just to see that fury on your face and the knowledge you couldn't do anything about it. But I've had a think and there are some things I think I could get from you, so here's are my demands. I'll agree to all yours if you agree to mine.

Holly's heart gave a leap at his words but she kept her voice steady as she asked.

"And what are those?"

"Firstly, just to get me to agree to this bet you have to give me three blow jobs on demand during the course of this year. No argument, I say get on your knees and suck and you have to do exactly that. That is just to get me to play again. Secondly, upon losing this bet you and I will pay a visit to a local tattoo parlour and you will get a tattoo of my face inked on your sweet little ass with the words "PROPERTY OF COACH PRICE" above it."

Holly and Fern blanched at this suggestion but stayed quiet as he continued.

"And finally, after we win the league you and your little friend there and a paid for by me hooker will put on a hot lesbian show for everyone in the locker rooms."

The room was deathly silent, Holly turned to look at Fern. Fern was scared but still managed to nod back at her lover, she would do it, she understood how much it meant to Holly to not only be rid of this misogynist prick forever from the school but also to beat him fair and square. Holly glared at her nemesis and said.

"OK, I agree, if your team wins the league again we'll do that you sick fuck and if they lose you do my demands?"

"Yep."

"OK then, it's set."

She turned to leave with Fern when his voice called out.

"Where the fuck you think you're going whore? You agree? Fine, then I want my first blowie right fucking now!"

Holly watched in horror as he reached down and slowly unzipped his trousers to flip out a quickly stiffened cock. Fern stared at him in equal horror and grabbed Holly's arm as if to say not to do this, but Holly shrugged her hand off and swallowed before saying.

"OK, I agreed so fine. No, it's fine Fern, I'll be fine, you just head back.."

"No, no. You just stay there Mrs Cotton. You wanted to make sure your special friend was OK didn't you? You just stay there and watch. And you? Get on your knees bitch!"

Holly glared at him but still sunk slowly to her knees, hating the way this had played out and mentally imagining doing the same to him when her time came with her strap on. Fern backed into the corner and held herself up with the wall as Coach Price came around his desk and allowed his tracksuit bottoms to fall to his ankles and for his long, hairy cock to prod out and poke Holly on the cheek. Holly recoiled as the memories of how he had taken her orally in the changing rooms before all the team came flooding back to her and now the audience was even worse as she heard Fern stifle a sob as she opened her mouth and Price drove his slick cock all the way in until it pressed at the back of her throat and she gagged involuntarily. With little hair to grab he reached down and gripped her ears as he squatted down slightly and began to fuck Holly's mouth hard and fast and rough. His balls slapped noisily against her chin as he fired in and a mixture of pre-cum and saliva slowly began to dribble from the corners of Holly's stretched mouth.

He pulled his dick from her gasping lips and as she tried to catch her breath he gripped his stiff rod and began to slap it on her face, her checks, her chin, rubbing it all over her features. He looked at Fern as he did this, savouring her look of revulsion. And then he plunged into her mouth again and this time it was for keeps, fucking her lips again and again until with a grunt he pulled out and sprayed a thick load of cum all over her messed up face, he pumped out stream after stream, creating sticky white lines along her face and then squeezed out the last onto her nose. He chuckled and zipped himself back up before barking.

"Bet is on bitch, bet is on!"

*

They stopped at the bathrooms in the PE block to wash Holly's face clean but really it was Fern that was more upset than Holly.

"Calm down babe, it's over now anyway."

"It was awful, that horrible man, that beast, he raped you!"

"No he didn't. I allowed him to do that. Just like I allowed him to shave me. I lost the bet so I paid up. Just like he will when I win it this year."

"But..."

"No buts. His rinky dink team will not win two seasons in a row and in less than a year I will never have to look at his face again and will have given him the ass fucking of his life that he will never forget me by. Now that is worth this is it not?"

"I guess."

"Good, because baby I cannot continue to work for much longer knowing he is here so if we can get rid of him forever then it has to be worth the risk."

*

So with Fern's guidance Holly steered clear of Price for the next couple of months. She saw with glee that the team had had a sluggish start to the season and were mid table. A fact that coupled with Fern being away for a week on a school field trip saw Holly finally tempted to head down to Price's office to goad him further. Taking with her a very interesting object...

Making sure his office was empty bar the man himself Holly barged in stormed over to his desk and slammed a monster sized black dildo down on his desk. It was eye wateringly thick and long and had a harness at the end for strapping around the wearers waist/crotch. Holly was pleased to see the slight look of uncertainty it created on Mr. Price's face though he covered that up quickly enough with his trademark sneer.

"What? You actually think you're going to win? How did that work out for you last year bitch?"

Holly lifted the enormous dildo and held it at her crotch and mimicked thrusting in and out.

"Wonder if you'll be so smug when you are bent over one of those benches in the changing rooms and I am dry fucking your arsehole with this while your precious team watch on?"

With that she made to exit until he called out.

"I've still got two oral adventures with that filthy mouth of yours Miss Will. I bet you thought I would take the second right now, well tough luck you won't goad me into wasting it like that. Be seeing you."

*

Holly's second payment of a blow job to get the Coach to take her bet was however, taken up at Christmas. The team had rallied and were sitting in third in the table and although a few points short of first they were once again looking strong. Holly and Fern had watched the results improve with concern and had been expecting Price to make good on this oral token sometime soon, but neither expected it to happen the night of the staff Christmas Night Out.

Holly was dressed sexily in a red dress and black stockings and black heels and had been drinking and enjoying herself with Fern and several of the other younger teachers in the bar they had all retreated to after they had had their annual meal. She was dinking shorts and enjoying herself and looking forward to the two week break and had barely even noticed that Price was even there when she moved off towards the toilets and was pushing to door inwards when she found his hand on her elbow, propelling her in and then a sharp turn into the disabled stall just inside the toilets. Taken aback she shrugged his arm off angrily and turned to have a go at him then stopped mid rage as she saw who it was and the wry smile playing across his face. She knew instantly what he wanted.

"That's right darling, been watching over here and knew it was empty and then I saw you coming in, thought I'd make good on the second of those blow jobs you owe me."

Holly made to argue but knew it was pointless, her good mood and night had been ruined now anyway.

"Well at least let me have a piss first."

She huffed as she sat on the bowl but if she was expecting him to leave she was to be disappointed as all he did was lean back on the door and slam the bolt home and when she finally realised he wasn't leaving and began the piss he slowly undid his zipper and flipped out his stiffening cock. She looked at it and imperceptibly opened her lips, it was all the invitation Coach Price required and he stepped forward and rubbed his erection along the length of her red lipstick covered lips and eased it between them. She was still pissing. He held her hair and pulled it up so she was looking at him.

"You know my boys are gonna win the league again, I can just sense it, I can feel it in my bones and you are going to have to come down and humiliate yourself again. Still you must be getting used to it by now, proving to be quite the good loser, aren't you? Something tells me you'll enjoy it again if you lose the bet, won't you?"

Holly really wasn't in a position to argue but was going to make some response before she quickly stifled it on his thick helmet as the sound of the outer door opened and she heard two female voices enter the toilets. Price didn't seem to care and kept sliding his cock in and out of her lips, clearly further aroused at there being others so close by.

"Did you see that dress she was wearing?! Christ with the all the rumours about her you would think she would go out of her way not to inflame them!"

Holly recognised Mrs Marsh's voice, a colleague and Biology teacher.

"Well she certainly dressed slutty tonight but come on you don't believe those stories, there's no way she fucked the football team last year, I can't believe that!"

That was the voice of Miss Pinder, an English teacher and it was increasingly obvious to both inhabitants of the disabled cubicle who it was they were discussing. Holly's cheeks burned with shame as she realised she was the topic of conversation.

"Thought she was into girls now anyway, dating Foxy Fern."

"Yeah but dating, come on who do you think wears the trousers, or the strap on in that relationship! Anyway, I reckon that's just for show to get away from the rumours and seeing as you ask yes, I could well believe that blonde slut fucked the football team, I mean what other reason was there for that god awful haircut? I think the word whore was invented for women like our Miss Will."

The two voices moved on to other things and eventually left leaving Holly sitting there with tears in her eyes that this was how she was thought of. Price smirked and reached down to wipe the tears from her cheeks and rubbed them on his cock.

"I just bet your tears taste as good as they look bitch!"

And with that he grunted and gave an extra hard thrust and fired a heavy load of salty sperm down her throat. Holly just took it and swallowed the lot, not wanting cum on her face or on her dress when she returned. Coach Price squeezed the last drops out onto her tongue and zipped himself up again and making sure the toilets were deserted he made to leave but not before ruffling Holly's hair and hissing.




Teachers Bet Ch. 02



"Still got one more to give me whore and then it'll be the end of season bash!"

That was Holly's night over. She made a tearful exit from the bathrooms and quickly conveyed to her lover, Fern, that Price had taken his second payment and the two of them made hasty exits from the evening and returned to their love nest where Holly relived her ordeal and Fern ended up eating her out to 'make her forget about it'. The fact Holly was already pretty wet when she got down there did not prevent Fern from licking her to an orgasm.

*

The holidays and the term that followed passed quickly. The team's results varied but they were still in the hunt for the championship right the way up to the last match against the league leaders . If St. Cameron's could win they would leap to first place on the last day of the season, any other result would see them finish either second or third, either way Price would lose and Holly would gain her revenge. Price had dedicated his work to the team and his coaching and had barely seen Holly since their Christmas gobble but on the eve of the last, important match he sneaked into her room just after her last class of the day had ended. She didn't even need to ask what he was there for. She was pretty much already slipping to her knees when he stopped her.

"Not now, though it's nice to see you so keen Miss Will. No I thought we could finish things off where it'll all be decided tomorrow, on the football pitch. So I'll see you on the playing fields about 10 o'clock tonight. Unless you want to do it earlier in daylight? Ha! Thought you wouldn't be there bitch and then we'll see who wins this bet of yours."

Holly agreed. She had been on tenterhooks for weeks now, wondering when the bastard would ask for his last payment. Although she was not ecstatic of meeting him at night on the playing fields she did have to admit it was better than in her classroom or in some other public place where they may be discovered. Fern wanted her to turn him down at first but knew Holly had agreed to it and was not the type that baulked at her debts. She then wanted to accompany Holly but Holly dissuaded her of that too, insisting she didn't want her to see this, knowing that Fern was already worried about what they had to do if they lost and knowing that Price would make great play of that if Fern did come. And anyway it was unnecessary anyway as after the team failed the next day they wouldn't have to worry about the old pervert any more.

So on a mild and humid night Holly made her way to the school playing fields and headed out to the football pitches where she found Mr. Price waiting on her. The nets were already up in the goals for the next day's game and he pointed over towards one of the goals and directed her to it. He pushed her into the net and barked.

"Take your natural position bitch. On your knees and ready to suck!"

Holly grimaced at his words but was long past the point where she argued them. Envisaging him on his knees tomorrow and her sporting her big strap on was enough to get her through this ordeal so she thought of that and dropped to her knees on the damp, soft grass and mug in the goal mouth. He was stood on the other side of the net and pulled down his tracksuit bottoms to release his cock and reached through the net to pull Holly's face into it and jammed his dick into her mouth like that with the net pressed into her face between them. Holly just knelt there and took it, wanting this over with as soon as possible. Price, meantime, was intent on making it last as long as he could and was going deliberately slow in and out of her lips and taunting her as he did.

"I bet this brings luck to these goals for tomorrow eh? Can't wait to see footballs nestle in the net rather than just my balls! And oh boy wait until after, you're going to look good with that tattoo you know and wait until you see the whore I've got lined up to perform with you and Miss Cotton."

Holly tried to block his voice out, concentrate on making him cum and get out of here and pray his precious team lost the next day but it seemed like an age until finally he started to grunt and shudder and he pulled out this time to spray his lines of cum right into her face, spurting in her eye, on her nose, in her hair, just everywhere.

"Heh, been saving that up for you. Be seeing you tomorrow Miss Will, no doubt you'll be here to cheer the team on to victory, eh?"

*

In the end the match was a rout. The other team had their goalkeeper sent off early for fighting and St. Cameron's took full advantage. They were 4-0 up at half time and amidst the wild celebrations of the crowd stood two stunned, blonde teachers, holding hands and trying to reassure the other that it would be OK. There was a brief flicker of hope when the opponents made a comeback in the second half, reducing the deficit to 4-2 but that was it and St. Cameron's held on to win and to clinch the championship for the second year running.

Holly and Fern watched Coach Price wave at them and slowly make his way through the celebrating crowd toward them.

"We can't do this Holly. I can't do it!"

Holly squeezed her lover's hand tight to reassure her, even though it was Holly that had made the bigger bet and stood to face losing so much more, and just the thought of working with that sick bastard next year was almost too much to bear. But she had already proven she stuck to her bets and she would make sure Fern did too. But when Price stood before them she hated him and hated the fact she knew her panties were wet beneath her dress.

"Ladies, hope you enjoyed the game. No? Oh well. Now I've made the arrangements and you're to be at the PE block changing rooms at 10 tomorrow morning. As you know Miss Will from last year, Saturday mornings are nice and quiet so you ladies can put on your show for the team without interruption. And after that, Miss Will we can pay a little trip into town and get that body art sorted out for you."

It proved to be a restless and unsettled evening for the two female teachers. As Fern first refused to go through with things and then, when Holly persuaded her that she had to for her sake it became apparent that Holly was unable to stop herself and was on some base level looking forward to the humiliation. This could well be the wedge driven between them that could end their relationship and the thought of that was too much for Fern who then spent the night sobbing and promising she would do whatever Holly wanted.

*

The Senior team (all well over 18) were all sitting on their benches in the dressing room when Miss Will and Miss Cotton tentatively emerged into it. There was a cheer at their arrival though it was tinged with regret because they would not get the treat that last year's team got, that of the sexy Miss Will as a fuck doll for a few hours. Still they were looking forward to what the coach had lined up for them.

"Alright, Miss Will, Miss Cotton, now that you're finally here we can get started. I have to say though that the third member of your little act doesn't seem too happy that you've kept her waiting. I'll let her tell you, Ladies here is your Dominatrix for the morning!"

At that a short young woman clad in a form fitting black leather catsuit strutted out from his office. Holly and Fern stood agog, they knew that they would have to entertain the team with a hooker that Price would provide but not one that they would know, and have taught!

Because occupying the skin tight fetish wear was Leona Parker. A tarty, mouthy blonde 18 year old who was expelled from St. Cameron's only a year previously for various misdemeanours. Leona was a short blonde with a hot body and an even hotter temper and she was known throughout her tenure at the school for giving pretty much the entire female faculty a fucking hard time – most definitely including the better looking members like Holly and Fern.

"Right then bitches, put your eyes and your tongues back in and get naked, let us all see what you've got!"

Fern and Holly had discussed this on the way there that morning, again Fern sounding like she wanted to back out, Holly insistent that having made the bet they had to uphold their end, in fact she was adamant about it and in the end Fern agreed. But that had been before they had known who would be interacting with them, who would be bossing them about and no doubt humiliating them. Holly had thought it bad enough last year when Price and his charges had fucked her senseless but this was even more demeaning.

Leona smacked the riding crop she held on her own palm harshly and snarled.

"Are you bimbo cunts so fucking thick you don't understand me? Or maybe you aren't used to someone younger giving the orders? Well you'd better get used to it sluts, now get fucking undressed!"

She may not have been long out of education but young Leona had a certain impressive manner that put everyone on edge and a nervous atmosphere was already pervading the gym hall as everyone waited to see who blinked first.

It was Holly. She sighed and pulled her dress up and over her head and unveiled her white cotton bra and panties to her audience. Fern quickly followed suit to much wolf whistling from the football team. Leona grinned knowing that this was just the beginning of the embarrassment for this two older women and that having stripped now meant they, having shown their submission to her commands, would be all the easier to dominate.

"And the rest sluts, this isn't going to be some soft core playtime, this is going to be HARDCORE TO THE MAX!!"

Neither teacher liked the sound of that but both obeyed and reluctantly peeled off their underwear to stand bare naked before Leona, Mr Price and the crowd of senior boys. They tried to cover their boobs and their pussies with their hands but it was fairly pointless and anyway, such concerns over exposure were soon to be forgotten about.

"Now I want you to bitches on your hands and knees and to crawl over to me and you can each choose a boot to clean with your tongue."

Leona wore spiked heeled leather jack boots, that looked amazing. Holly looked at Price, Fern looked at Holly but in the end they did what this little Madame told them to. Holly dropped to her knees and crawled over to her former pupil and burned with humiliation as she began to tentatively lick the toe of the boot that was thrust at her mouth. Fern did likewise and with their hands flat on the hard wooden floor of the gym changing rooms there was no further chance for them to hide their nakedness. The boys all crowded round for a close up inspection of these lovely, naked female teachers.

"Get the sole Miss Will, I think I trod in some dog shit coming over here!"

Holly scowled but as Leona lifted her boot Holly still dipped her head further and began licking the dirty sole of the boot. Minutes later Fern got the same message .

Once she was quite satisfied that she had exacted maximum humiliation for her former teachers from that scenario, Leona reached down with her hands and took a big handful of their hair and forcibly pulled them both up to their feet before dropped to her knees herself. And from there Leona then used the middle finger of each hand to thrust into Holly and Fern's pussies, both were wet, and her digit easily slipped in. She smirked up at the blushing teachers, knowing that on some level both were getting off on this and knowing this meant even more power for her. She certainly understood her sexual power dynamics.

With the team and Mr. Price egging her on she began to slowly push each finger in and out of their holes and slowly finger fucked them before their audience. Holly, more than Fern, could not prevent herself giving off soft little moans of pleasure but as soon as the young Dominatrix heard them she halted her actions.

"Don't want you two sluts enjoying ourselves too much, do we?" she teased as she removed her fingers from each of them and stood up before holding the fingers out to Holly and Fern's mouths for them to suck clean. Shamefacedly they did as bidden.

In their heightened state of sexual arousal Holly and Fern were noticeably becoming easier to dominate. Leona demonstrated this by holding their heads and slowly turning them so they faced each other and gently pressing them together. She spoke a single word.

"Kiss."

Within a second the team had taken up the word into a growing incessant chant.

"Kiss! Kiss! Kiss! Kiss! Kiss! Kiss!"

Their lips came together and the crowd went quiet as the two blonde teachers began to snog, at first awkwardly but before long they appeared to be really getting into it, their tongues exploring each other's mouths and their hands roaming over their bodies until Leona grabbed a hold of their respective hair and literally tore their faces apart.

"Enough sluts. You, fatso (cruelly indicating Holly who was not fat but certainly the bustier of the two) get on your back. You skinny, on your knees over her and park that skinny arse on her nose. Now!"

They looked at each other in with misgiving but there was a dawning acceptance to them now, that they would do whatever it took to get this over with. Holly scowled at Leona as she carried out her instructions and lay flat on her back, naked, in the centre of the boys changing rooms. When she was positioned Fern gently lowered her pert little arse right onto Holly's face, squatting just over her to avoid putting any weight on her.

"On your knees bitch, don't make it easy for you cunt friend!"

Leona gave Fern a push so she fell forwards onto her knees and properly straddled Holly's face with her ass flesh.

"Now get licking fatty" bellowed an amused Leona to the struggling to hear Holly.

"But my pussy's not over her mouth" complained Fern.

"I fucking know that Miss Cotton, but your arsehole is, isn't it? She can fucking lick that first!"

Despite her position and restricted hearing, Holly gathered what was required of her and cleared enough space around her face to get her tongue out and extended it until it met Fern's tight, puckered arsehole and began to tentatively probe at it. Tasting her lover in a way she had never done with her before. Fern squirmed at the intrusion but it gave her a thrill that was hard to hide until Coach Price leered at her.

"She's good at that isn't she, I had the bitch do it to me last year when she lost too!"

Leona had them continue like that for a few minutes before instructing Fern to come forward and into a sixty nine position. This got a cheer from the watching boys, after all it was a fantasy for most to watch these two hot, blonde teachers in such a sexual activity. In truth Fen and Holly were relieved too. Sure they could have done without the audience but licking each other out was not new for them. Fern slowly fell forward until her face was pressed against Holly's surprisingly soaking pussy lips and this movement allowed Holly some much needed air and access to Fern's not quite as wet lips. From there both teachers knew what to do, and despite the humiliating circumstances they were soon emerged in their own little muff diving world as the licked each other closer and closer to orgasm.

Leona just stood over them and enjoyed the view, she wasn't finished with them yet by a long shot but she was keen for them to make each other cum so they wouldn't enjoy what came next.

Eventually their bodies began to buck and spasm, and their moans and whimpers grew loader and they each came over the others face within seconds of the other, to a rapturous round of applause from their audience. The clapping took them out of the little bubble they had retreated to and they both burned with embarrassment as she got to their knees, their faces glistening and shiny with the other's sex juices.

Leona smirked and grabbed Holly's hand as she went to wipe her face with it.

"No, No you just leave that there slut. In fact we're going to add to it. Boys! Have you heard about bukkake!"

Whether they knew anyway or had been primed wasn't clear, but what was clear was that they knew this was their cue to surge forward, their dicks out and to surround Miss Will and furiously masturbate. Fern just knelt to the side watching on stunned. Holly did nothing but kneel there and glance around at five, six young cocks all hard and all being pumped fast and aimed at her head.

Given the hot lesbian action they had been viewing for some time now, nearly all the team were just about ready to pop and in no time at all arcs of thick, white cum were flying and splattering on Holly's pretty, waiting face. She got streams in her hair, across her forehead, in her eyes (seemed to be a popular target), in her nostrils, on her lips, on her chin and finally onto those bounteously large bosoms. And it kept cumming. And each time Holly made to lift her hand to try and clear some of the sperm from her face Leona's hand caught it and restrained her until finally she produced a pair of handcuffs and used them on Holly's wrists behind her back, meaning she just had to kneel there and take load after load of hot cum on her features.

Finally, after what felt like an eternity to Holly the last boy finished up ( a limp dribble, but it was his second shot, that he squeezed into her right ear) and Coach Price was out with his phone to snap a few pictures and goad her some more.

"It's a good look for you Miss Will, hopefully it'll be good for your complexion too!"

"More importantly will they enjoy the taste" cut in Leona.

Fern glanced around at Leona at this and was aghast to see she had strapped on a double headed dildo around her crotch. Address her former teacher, Miss Cotton, Leona explained further.

"I'm going to ram this in both her asshole and cunt at the same time and fuck her and you Miss Cotton have a job to do if you want me to stop any time soon. You have to lick and suck all that cum from your friend's face and spit it into her mouth – I will not stop until you've hoovered up the lot!"

That took Fern aback and she just knelt there dazed as the young former pupil adjusted her strap on and dropped to her own keens behind the cum covered Miss Will. With her arms cuffed there was little she could do to prevent the young hooker slipping first one cock into her pussy and then the second, above it into her oh-so-tight arsehole. Holly gave a groan as she was double penetrated and then Leona started to fuck her.

"Come on! She's your girlfriend, do you like seeing her get satisfied like you could never manage? Well if you want to stop this you'd better getting sucking all that teenage cum off her and spit it into her mouth!"

'Christ! The crazy little bitch is serious' Fern thought to herself and so despite deep misgivings Miss Cotton scooted over on her knees and began the not simple task of sucking / licking all that sour tasting, hardening cum from her lover's face.

Of course, that bastard Price still had his camera out and was recording the three women in action. Leona ploughing into Holly, her shuddering with each thrust and Fern, desperately trying to suck up the cum and feed it messily back into Holly's mouth. It was quite the tableau.

After three mouthful's of cum had been placed in Holly's mouth both teachers were feeling pretty queasy and either could have puked up at any time but they held it together long enough for the sadistic Leona to finally be satisfied they had put enough cum into Holly's mouth. She pulled her double dildo from Holly's holes and held it aloft triumphantly whilst Holly and Fern knelt cowed at her feet.

Leona was done and handed out cards with her number on it to the boys before taking her leave. The boys too started to drift off, leaving Price to come and stand over the still kneeling bet losers.

"Well one more thing to do to make good on the bet Miss Will

In truth it was Fern that was more outraged by this final indignation.




Teachers Bet Ch. 02



"You've got to be kidding! After all we've done, all she's done! You still want to make her get that tattoo?"

"That was the bet Miss Cotton, your little buddy didn't have to accept it and you can be damned sure he would have made me follow through with my terms if the team had come up short. Wouldn't you?"

Holly lifted her head and glowered at him.

"Damned right I would have."

"Only fair then, isn't it. Come on get washed and dressed and I'll take you to the tattoo parlour in town. Got him primed your coming."

"No! Isn't there something else? Come on Mr. Price, you can't!" wailed Fern unhappily.

"Fern, it's OK, leave it."

"No! It's not OK. Please!"

Price grinned at the two of them, like a cat that has a mouse captured with no hope of escape.

"Tell you what, you make a compelling argument. Maybe I could be persuaded to void that part of the bet. But you'd have to do something else in return."

Both blondes looked at him with differing levels of expectation. Fern thought they had a way out while Holly thought she knew better.

"I tell you, you see last year I sure did enjoy shaving that beautiful hair from your head Miss Will. But like I said at the start of the bet, I've done that, don't need to do it again. But maybe If I was to shave two heads of beautiful blonde hair I might be tempted. And if the owners of those heads were to agree to keep them bald until I leave employment at the school then, sure, I might be tempted to change the stipulations of the bet."

Fern let out a horrified gasp but Holly just continued to glare at Price and shook her head.

"No. Not going to happen. This isn't Fern's bet, it's mine, she's done more than enough. I'll get dressed and you can get your fucking tattoo carved into my ass. It'll serve as a permanent reminder of what I fool I am."

Fern tried to protest but they noticeably held less conviction than before, and by the time they had got up and struggled into the showers to wash off she had clearly accepted things as they were.

*

Fern waited at home all afternoon for Holly to come back, she had been reluctant to let her go off with Price alone but Holly had insisted and besides deep down she knew she could not have watched as Holly allowed her ass to be inked with the words "PROPERTY OF COACH PRICE" and a little picture of the old pervert above them. Instead Fern had yet another shower and had a quick sob about what had gone on that morning and then tidied up and braced herself for the return of her lover.

Holly returned after four and came into the flat like a zombie. She refused to talk at first and once she did she likewise refused to let Fern see the artwork. She saw it soon enough in the shower though and was aghast that Holly was now branded with that and had allowed herself to do it just because she had made the bet. It was a major factor in why they would have split up within three months.

*

The next Monday was the last before the Summer holidays and everyone at assembly got a surprise when, after giving a quick speech on how the team was delighted to have retained their trophy, it was with a little regret that Coach Ken Price was actually retiring and leaving the school.

Holly and Fern turned and stared at each other in shock. Then it dawned on them. The bastard was quitting anyway, if she had won the bet he was going to leave the school anyway, there was little advantage in it for her at all even if she had won. And if they had agreed to him shaving their hair the term of until he left the school would have been just one more week and by the time the holidays were over they would have had enough hair back to look pretty good, just as Holly had at the start of this term. Holly mechanically joined in the applause for the retiring coach and winced as he seemed to look directly at her and wave. Once again he had fucked her over royally.

THE END.



Teachers Bet



Holly remained kneeling as cocks closed in on her from all sides. There were four in front of her and two probing in stiffly from the side. Giving in to her inner slut Holy reached up and began jerking off a couple of the cocks before her as a third aimed for her mouth, she opened her lips and took it in as another rubbed across her forehead whilst another seemed to be trying to fuck her ear.

Of course that still left plenty males waiting for their turn and a couple of more inpatient ones got in behind her and one seemed transfixed by her long golden hair wrapped it around his dick and began wanking off with it whilst the other got down on all fours and began to explore Holly's arsehole and then her pussy with his greedy little fingers.

These were young men with little experience and even less self control so it was not long before the cum began to flow and to fly. First of the team to shoot his load was one of the one's Miss Will was wanking off in her hand, it even took her by surprise as it spurted up and landed right on her right eye. That seemed to set off the cock in her mouth as it spasmed and fired a load of hot, salty semen right down her throat. The spent dicks were swiftly replaced by new and eager, straining cocks, slippery and stiff. Two tried to go to Holly's mouth at the same time and for the briefest of moments she had the tips of two cocks in her mouth, she felt like the dirtiest porn star imaginable.

Time passed but Holly was not aware of it passing. All she was aware of was cock and cum. Her face was getting progressively more and more covered in multiple loads of cum, many more were spilled down her throat and she swallowed them all down. Then the guys got more brave and lifted her over to one of the benches and laid her down on it facing up and parted her thighs and easily slid his cock right into her soaking pussy and began fucking her. Quickly a cock found her mouth as a guy clamber over her and knelt on the bench and shoved his cock down into her gullet. She lay there and took a cock in her mouth and one in her cunt whilst hands fondled and played with her big tits and moaned in arousal.

That first cock had cum deep inside her before she even considered that none of them had condoms but she still couldn't speak with a mouthful of cock and another dick was swiftly filling up her pussy anyway. So things continued all morning with eventually guys returning for seconds once they had recovered, Holly had a sore jaw by the time Coach Price blew his whistle and demanded attention. She was back on her knees and couldn't see a thing so thick was the layer of cum over her face by that point.

"Boys! That's just about time but before we finish up I want to show you how you need to deal with any bitch that thinks she can get one up on you. You need to show that cunt where her place is!"

With that he moved over to Holly, grabbed her by the hair and spun her around and bent her over before pulling her arse cheeks apart and sliding his fully recovered and hard again dick into her tight, puckered little asshole. She gasped at the invasion and gave a sexy little mewl as he began to pound into her. He ass fucked the sexy drama teacher like that on the tiles of the changing room with a rapt young audience until he finally grunted and came deep in her bowels. Then he plucked his dick straight from her asshole and spun her around and jammed his dick into her mouth and instructed her to lick him clean. Disgusted she did so, any resistance long since broken. Then he led her by the hair into the communal showers and was followed in by all the team. They stood in a circle around Holly and she looked around with blurred eyesight expecting to get a shower.

She got one alright -- a Golden Shower! As first Coach rice and then one by one his team pissed all over Miss Will in the showers. They targeted her face and mouth and as the cum was washed off with piss she grimaced at this further humiliation. When they were done they did actually shower and one by one the team got dressed and left, leaving holly to eventually shower herself.

When she exited the showers though Price was waiting on her and she spied instantly what was in his right hand -- an electric shaver!

Price grinned at the look etched on Holly's face as she saw the hair shaving equipment.

"What? Did you think I had forgotten, Miss Will?"

"Please, Joe! I could..."

"You could what? Suck my cock? Done that. Let me fuck your asshole? Done that. Let me piss on you? Done that. Let me fuck you? Nah, who knows what you've got after all those randy gits have fucked you. There is nothing that will change my mind. Now take a seat on this bench and prepare for things to get a bit cold around your head. Unless you want to hand that letter in?"

After all she had already done Holly couldn't bring herself to quit now. With a resigned air she flicked her long blonde hair one last time and sat on the bench in front of her tormentor. For the next fifteen minutes Holly sat stock still as her beautiful locks were slowly shorn from her head. She was determined not to shed a tear in front of this bastard but failed even at that as her hair wafted down her nude body as they fell to the floor. Finally, the buzzing stopped and Price lifted her to her feet and led her to one of the large mirrors on the wall and she gazed on her shaven bald new look.

"You should let that be a lesson to you young lady, don't make bets with your betters. Come over here, I've got one last thing to show you."

Holly's stomach lurched as he led her towards one of the toilet cubicles in the changing rooms, her mind swirling with thoughts of what new depravity he intended. But he left her standing at the entrance as he removed a black permanent marker from his pocket and scrawled graffiti on its wall.

"MISS WILL IS A DIRTY WHORE AND SUCKED AND FUCKED THE FOOTBALL TEAM HERE."

"If you want a make a bet for next year baby then just let me know."

Holly grabbed her dress (her underwear nowhere to be seen by now) scrambled into it and ran from the block, the light breeze on her bald head a fresh reminder of what she had just lost.



Teacher's Blackening



Dee Rogers' life was in a rut! She was a beautiful 34B-23-35 blonde, 37-year-old fifth grade teacher whose life was stuffed with routines. She had married Pat just after graduation from a prestigious Southern university. Pat was a contractor and was away for days on end.

Reggie Jackson was Dee's student. He had barely finished high school and went to work in the ghetto with other black young men. But Reggie had plans. He rounded up a stable of hoes and started pimping.

Dee was concerned about one of her bright girl students. She would go and talk to her parents.

After wandering around in the drab ghetto neighborhood, she realized she was hopelessly lost. Dee decided to pull over and look at a map. No good. She was lost and confused. Then Dee spotted a sleepy bar, The Court. She was a little reluctant, but she had to find her way. The bar was dark. Only the lights behind the bar led her to the bartender.

Then she bumped into something. 

"What? Oh! Excuse me!" Dee told the black man she had just stumbled into. 

"That's OK!" his confidant voice replied. Dee look at the young man. He was 22-years old, tall, black, with broad shoulders and large tattooed arms.

"Hi teach. What are you doing here?" Reggie asked. 

"Reggie! I recognize you!", Dee exclaimed.

It was a relief to find someone she knew. Reggie looked at Dee. His elevator eyes started at her ankles. Dee legs were long and white. Her wrap around skirt stopped about four inches above her knees. Her white blouse was buttoned up the front to her neck. Dee noticed Reggie's eyes and was a little embarrassed to know a former student was looking at her with such lust.

Reggie had seen his former teacher several times during high school and wanted to hit on her. 

"I'd like to fuck her," he thought.

Dee sat down at the table Reggie was occupying. Reggie ordered two drinks and pushed one to Dee. She was feeling a glow even before the alcohol began to hit her. They chatted about their lives. Reggie ordered another and then another. Dee felt giddy and her pussy has beginning to get wet when Reggie touched her hand. He took her hand and led her to the dance floor. Dee was mesmerized by Reggie.

He started to dance. She tried to follow the movements. Reggie moved closer and placed his hands on her hips and guided her through some sexy movements. Then as the music bacame slower and more sensual, his hands moved up to her waist.

Dee felt Reggie pull her close. "I've always wanted to fuck you," he whispered in her ear. It was the alcohol or perhaps the lustful taboo of being with a black man, but Dee could only moan. They continued to dance with Reggie's hands roaming all over her hot body. Reggie slipped both hands over Dee's tight white ass and squeezed both cheeks. Then he slipped his hands under the wraparound skirt and squeezed her bare butt.

Dee felt a shutter. A feeling, starting at her clit, swept up her abdomen and spread out all over her body. She bowed her back and pressed her firm breasts into Reggie's chest while her first orgasm held her in its clutches.

Reggie sensed that Dee had had an orgasm. His hands quickly unbuttoned her blouse and one hand reached in to gently squeeze her left tit, rolling her hard, red nipple between his index finger and thumb. Dee moaned and staggered backward. Reggie caught her and helped her regain her balance.

Reggie could not believe it. This was the white bitch teacher he had wanted to fuck; and now, she had just had her first orgasm in his arms! Reggie took Dee's hand and led her out the front of The Court to a car parked on the street. He opened the back door and pushed her inside.

Dee sat down. She noticed her skirt had slipped up and was above the lacy top of her thigh-high hose, revealing her pink thong. Reggie slid in beside her and closed the door. The dark windows keep the light out creating a surreal darkness.

Instinctually, Dee reached for Reggie's crotch and pulled his zipper down. She wanted to see her former student's black dick. Suddenly, Reggie's tool sprung out. Dee gasped! Reggie placed his head on the back of her head and pushed her mouth down to his dick. She could sense a musky, manly, sexy smell as she rolled his uncut foreskin back to reveal his dark dick head.

Dee's full lips were wet as she felt the dick slip into her mouth. She began the up and down, in and out rhythm of love. Dee's mouth was watering and leaving a slick trail on Reggie's dick.

"Hey teacher. I used to fanaticize about you sucking my black dick," Reggie whispered. 

Dee moaned as Reggie's dick slipped over her tongue and darted down her throat. Her throat muscles contracted sending Reggie over the edge. Dee felt the first spurt of cum squirt down her throat. As she pulled off, the next load squirted over her tongue. It tasted slightly salty. She gulped the second and third loads hungrily.

Dee was surprised that Reggie's dick did not get soft like her fucking husband, Pat. He would cum in her, roll over, and go to sleep.

Reggie pushed Dee back and reached down and pulled her thong off. After pushing Dee's legs back against her chest, he paused to look at her blonde bush and red, wet cunt. "That's right, teacher-bitch! You're hot! I bet you never had a 12-inch black man's dick in that white pussy," Reggie sneered. His dick pushed her labia aside and enter Dee's hot cunt. 

"OH GAWD!" Dee moaned.

Reggie's dick started pumping in out. On each thrust his dick went deeper and deeper... further than Pat's sad four-inch weenie had ever gone. Dee felt so fulfilled. This was the sensual feeling Dee only fanaticized about. This was the fulfillment of all the pleasures Dee had ever felt. Black cock was what Dee was needing!

Reggie felt like a conqueror! The hot teacher he had drooled over was under him with her cunt wrapped around his dick and cumming on his manhood. 

"That's it bitch! Show me what a ho you really are!" Reggie whispered.

HO! The words almost stunned Dee. Before she could consider the impact of the word, she felt another orgasm rise up in her loins and grip her mind like a steel hand. Reggie felt his dick going over the edge. He could feel the semen rushing out of his balls and down his dick, and explode against Dee's cervix.

Dee felt that cum hit her cunt walls. It shocked her into reality. Reggie was bareback! She never used contraceptives. The next two cum loads felt so good Dee forgot the reproductive issue before her. The taboo relationship, the bareback sex, the extra-marital sex, and the specter of a pregnancy only heighten Dee's pleasure!

Reggie slowly withdrew his cock, leaving Dee gaping wide open. "Look at that cunt, bitch! You a ho, now!" Reggie said with a big grin. Dee was stunned! It was that word, "HO". She had never been called a ho although she had heard that word from students time and time again. Now Dee Rogers, the prim and proper school teacher and wife of 15 years was being called a ho! All she could think of was Reggie's black dick and the feeling of fulfillment with it inside her.

"Get up! Get up, bitch and turn over!" Reggie ordered. Without hesitating, Dee did as she was told. She wanted to please Reggie more than anything in the world. She was feeling slutty and being called a bitch only heighten Dee's pleasure. She was turning into a black cock whore. Reggie placed Dee in the doggie position and put his dick at her gaping, sloppy pussy. His dick slipped in easily this time. Dee's cunt was stretched by her first black fucking and was taking Reggie's monster much easier.

It was too dark for Dee to see anything, which heightened the sensual nature of her rear entry fucking. Reggie thrust his dick balls deep in Dee's pussy making a sloshing sound. It was the previous cum load.

Reggie's pounding dick was pushing Dee forward. With each thrust against her cervix, air rushed out of her lungs. She could only grunt, but the pleasure was immense! She felt her cunt walls squeezing Reggie's dick as she pushed back against her black master. Dee was becoming a black man's ho. She was bonding to her black man in a way that no white woman could bond to a white man. This was Dee's new world! It was there to explore and take pleasure.

Reggie withdrew his dick and placed his thumb and then his two fingers in Dee's sloppy wet pussy. He withdrew his cum-coated hand with his own black baby seed sperm. Placing his cock back in Dee's pussy, he reached over and placed his thumb in Dee's inviting ass. Dee took a deep breath as she felt his thumb easily slide past her puckered sphincter. It was quite unexpected. Pat her wimp hubby had never tried anal sex before. Reggie continued pumping his cock in Dee as he replaced his thumb with two fingers and twisted his hand. The sensations were too much for Dee as she had an orgasm again. Soon Reggie had three fingers deep in Dee's now slackening ass.

Reggie withdrew his cum lubed dick and positioned it at Dee ass. 

"I'm going to fuck your ass, bitch. You'll love it like you love my black dick in your cunt," Reggie whispered. Reggie's dick easily slipped past Dee's sphincter as the white, virgin-assed teacher gasped in pleasure. His cock slowly slid in balls deep. 

"That's right, bitch. You ass-fucked now, bitch. You a black man's slut ho," Reggie's whispered words were mesmerizing to Dee. 

She could feel Reggie nut sack slapping her cunt as he pistoned in and out of her ass. Reggie stopped and slowly withdrew. He slipped his dick into her cunt and began fucking her harder. He pulled out and slipped his dick back in Dee ass and resumed the fucking. 

For 10 minutes Reggie's black fuck stick switched back and fourth between Dee tight ass and wet pussy. Soon each stroke was longer and longer until Reggie started to alternate on each thrust between Dee's ass and cunt. The sensation was so intense Dee could not tell which fuck hole that Reggie had entered. She went over the edge! 

"OH My!" Dee moaned.

Reggie suddenly thrust and froze. A load of black baby making seed shot into Dee's ass. Reggie squeezed off his dick, withdrew, inserted it into Dee's cunt, and shot two more loads. Before Reggie had dumped his entire cum load, he shot four loads into Dee cunt and five loads into her ass. She collapsed on the seat. Reggie withdrew and sat back. The white teacher bitch had taken all his loads in all her fuck holes.

Dee knew this was just the beginning of her blackening. She could never be satisfied with Pat's pathetic four-inch weenie. Reggie knew that Dee, his former teacher, was now his hot bitch and black cock ho. What was in store for her? The black pimp and user of women knew the answer to that question.

What about her wimp husband? Dee thought of Pat. Could she tell him? Would she continue to see Reggie and not tell him? Would Pat find out? Dee could feel her wedding band on her finger of her left hand.

Reggie pulled out a cigarette. He lit it. He inhaled deeply and exhaled. Handing it to Dee, Reggie said, "Smoke!" It was not a question. It was a demand. Dee had never smoked. She took the Menthol Kool and put her lips to it. She tried to draw in a drag and exhale, but it was a pathetic effort. 

"Hey bitch. Take a drag on it... now open your mouth and take in some air... that's it baby... now hold it... now exhale." Dee did as instructed. She felt like coughing at first. But soon the smoke filled her lungs and a warm sensual feeling spread out over her body. She exhaled and looked at Reggie for approval. 

"Take another. You need practice," he said. Dee took several tokes from the cigarette before she began to feel better.

"Methol Kools! Get some. Next time show me how my ho smokes!" Reggie commanded.

Reggie dressed and opened the door even before Dee was ready. Two black dudes passing by stopped to watch Dee slip her clothes on and get out of the car to cat calls. She did not feel embarrassed at all. She told herself she was a ho now and looked seductively at the two young black men. She looked at their tenting pants and wondered if their dicks were like Reggie's.

"You want some of that?" Reggie asked the two brothers. Money was exchanged and one the brothers slid into the seat beside Dee. Reggie watched the car rock and roll. He took a drag on his cigarette and exhaled. He smiled at the thought of pimping out his fifth grade teacher. What a night!

Dee sleepily glanced up at her second john. He had just cum in her cunt, and Dee had cleaned her customer with her hot mouth. Black dick... beautiful black dicks! That's all Dee wanted now. She was a black cock ho. Dee looked down at her body. Creamy white cum was leaking out of her cunt and ass. 

"Hey bitch! Get out of my car!" Reggie's voice brought Dee back to the present.

Dee pushed her wrinkled skirt down and stepped out. Dee realized she was barefooted. She dove back into the car to retrieve her shoes, leaving her cum smeared ass and puffy, red cunt exposed to the three black men on the street. Dee slipped on her three -inch pumps, got out of the car, and stood up. 

"Here. This is your cut," Reggie said as he pushed $40 into Dee's bra.

"Gimme your cell number," Reggie said. The two lovers exchanged numbers. "Now, get your ass home. I'll call you," he said.

The teacher had been transformed. She had forgotten about her student. As she started her car, she remembered that she was married! What about Pat? Smiling, Dee knew what to do. She felt empowered by her new-found sensuality.

FACT: Pat was a wimp. He had come to grips with that reality long ago. As a construction contractor, Pat was constantly put down by customers, co-workers, and bosses alike. 

"Shit rolls down hill, and I'm at the bottom of that hill," Pat rationalized to himself. However, Dee was the only person who respected him. Dee had shown her loyalty by propping up Pat's ego throughout her marriage.

With beer in hand, Pat sat down to watch CSI on TV. 

Walking in, Dee looked like she had been through a wringer. Her skirt was wrinkled. Cum was dribbling out of her cunt and ass and down the inside of her thigh. The "river" of cum could clearly be seen on the inside of her thigh below her hem line. She reeked of sex and manly scent.

Dee not even bothered to straighten her hair. She walked up to Pat and announced that they had to talk. Almost to her surprise, Pat agreed to talk. 

Dee explained she had found a new sensuality. Her libido was freed and her mind was working on the instinctual level. The words came pouring out of her head almost without forethought. She told him about black sex and Reggie. She even flashed the $40.

"I've got to have black sex outside of our marriage. Do you want to share me and be apart of this or do you want to split?" Dee asked, but it was more of a manifesto. Dee's manifesto was overwhelming to Pat. Dee stalked off to the shower and to bed.

Little did Dee know that Pat often sat at his computer and surfed the porn sites including Blacks on Blondes and Dark Cavern. He had fanaticized about a cuckolded relationship for years. He had been too much of a wimp to bring it up to his wife.

Pat followed and crawled in bed beside his beautiful wife. 

"Are you going to fuck me?" Dee said. Dutifully, Pat crawled over Dee and started his same old staid love making routine. To his surprise, Dee was more animated. She thrust her hips up to meet Pat's pathetic thrusts. Dee's cunt strained to squeeze Pat's pathetic pencil dick. It was a fantastic turn on for Pat. He could not help himself. He squirted a small amount of white baby seed in Dee, and rolled over.

It was the best sex Pat had felt in years. He liked Dee's new persona! 

"Get Over here and clean me out," Dee ordered her hubby. Pat had never tasted pussy. Dee had to hold his head and explain where to direct his tongue action. Pat tasted tastes he had never experienced. The sexual scent of Dee's cunt was enough to cause Pat to soil the sheet. Both lovers went to sleep.

The next day, Dee did not wait for Reggie's call. She called and excitedly told Reggie how she felt about him and black sexing. She related the events after she went home and how Pat had agreed to be a cuckolded participant in their love lives. Ever the entrepreneur, Reggie could see the financial advantages in a new white ho with a cuckold hubby.

That evening, Dee and Pat walked into Reggie's lavish condo apartment. As soon as Dee saw Reggie the two embraced and began sensual kissing. Pat was surprised to see his wife kissing a black man. He was shocked by the contrasts in their skin. Pat's teeny weenie started to stir. Dee continued her kissing and taking Reggie tongue deep in her throat. 

Reggie expertly undressed his new ho and pushed her back on a leather sofa. Dee's alabaster white legs wrapped around Reggie bare black ass as he mounted her saddle. His dick sank balls deep in one thrust. Dee's moans told his he was pushing against her cervix with each thrust.

Pat took out his pathetic dick and begin frantically stroking it. Watching his wife being taken by a black man was causing new sensations to well up in the white boy wimp. Reggie ordered Dee to turn over. He quickly inserted his dick in Dee ass, grabbed he butt with both hands, and started pounding. Dee had her first orgasm. Pat's pathetic cock shot its first load of the evening.

After five minutes of ass fucking, Reggie said, "Get over her wimp and suck my cock." Pat was surprised but he was too for into the sensuality of the moment to refuse. He got on his knees and sucked Reggie's dick the way a good cuckold hubby. Pat could smell and taste Dee's ass and Reggie's black dick as it worked in and out of his mouth. 

Reggie put his hands on Pat's head and pushed his dick down Pat's throat. Pat was shocked and started to choke, but Reggie would not turn him loose. "You're my bitch now. Deep throat my dick!" Reggie ordered.

The black master withdrew and then plunged his dick into Dee's ass again. The white blonde ho's body contorted into another immense orgasm. Reggie withdrew and plunged into Dee's pussy. After 20 minutes of alternating between Pat's mouth and Dee's cunt and ass, Reggie shot his load into Dee's unprotected pussy. Gobs of black baby making seed poured out of Dee cunt as Reggie withdrew his still-hard dick.

Without being told, Pat eagerly cleaned Reggie's dick, savoring the tastes and aroma of Dee's cunt and ass and Reggie's sperm. Reggie ordered Pat not to swallow. Pat was directed to position his face above Dee's and let the cum dribble into her eager, open mouth. After the transfer, Reggie bend Pat over and roughly thrust his dick in the white cuckold's asshole. It took Reggie five minutes to cum. He pushed Pat off and looked down at the pathetic white cuckold hubby with cum dribbling out of his ass. Pat started to cum.

Reggie was prepared for Pat. 

"Cucky! Come here!" Reggie ordered. The black man produced a box and brought out a black leather collar with chrome studs and a metal loop. He buckled it around Pat's neck. Then Pat was fitted with a shoulder harness that included metal loops in the front and back. It looked much like a doggie harness.

Next Reggie fitted his new chucky-boy with a leather thong that, once buckled and locked, made an effective male chastity belt that prevented masturbation or coitus.

Dee watched intently as Pat was fitted with cuckold paraphernalia. It made her pussy wet. Her hand moved to her clit. She began to masturbate. "Dee's cunt is for black dick only," Reggie told Pat. Pat bowed his head and acknowledged Reggie's superiority.

Nevertheless, Reggie's cuckold manifesto to Pat made his little teeny weenie cum in his leather thong. Reggie bent Pat over and placed his black dick in Pat's ass. 

"This ass is for black dick only. Get that cucky?" he said. Reggie withdrew his dick and and replaced it with a wireless remotely controlled butt plug that vibrated. Pat's tiny cocky-poo strained at its restraint when his black master fitted him with a red ball gag.




Teacher's Blackening



"I'll remove that gag when your mouth is needed to suck black cock and clean out any my hoes' cunts. From now on your name will be Cucky," Reggie said. A cuckold orgasm raked Pat's body.

Dee's masturbating and the site of her cuckold hubby sent her over the edge to another orgasm.

There was knock at the door. Reggie opened it and let five black men into the room. The men looked at Dee and Cucky. A transaction was made between Reggie and the men. One of the black men introduced himself to Cucky as a doctor. The physician opened a bag and brought out a syringe and a tiny vial of clear liquid. The drew the liquid into the syringe. 

"This is a hormone that will change you. You will grow breasts." the doctor said. With that, he injected the contents of the syringe in Cucky's arm, causing him to feel a warm glow. Cucky would become a she-male for Reggie's pleasure. The doctor left.

Next, a black man with tattoos all over his body brought out a tattoo apparatus. 

"I'm going to put Reggie's marks on you." That's all he said. He etched Reggie initials, "RM", on the base of Cucky's neck. He bent Cucky over and wrote "Black Dick Only" on Cucky's ass.

Reggie removed Cucky's ball gag and led his to the three black men who were now undressed and jacking off their erect black dicks. "Suck them off," Reggie said. Cucky started a round robin suck off.

Next the tattoo artist laid Dee out on a table and wrote "Black Dick Only" across the white ho's pubis. The pain felt like a deep suntan to Dee. The tattoo artist rolled Dee over and scribed the same initials at the base of Dee's neck. This was the initials Reggie had put on all his hoes. A tribal weave was tattooed at the base of her back just above her ass. Next he pierced Dee's clit and inserted a gold ring with a six-inch chain. Barbells were placed in the piercing on each of Dee's nipples. The procedures were both painful and sensual to Dee. The tattoo artists put away his gear and left.

It was the ultimate submission to her black man, Reggie. The boy who had once her student was now her master. The ink permanently resting under her white skin was Reggie's marks of ownership and Dee's marks of submission.

He led Dee to the three men who were standing in a circle getting their dicks serviced by Cucky. The nearest man broke away. He reached out and held Dee's breasts in both hands. He touched her nipples. Dee swooned. He lifted her breasts and pressed them against his chest. Dee looked up into his eyes. All she could see was a black man to give pleasure. In giving him pleasure, Dee would derive pleasure herself. She parted her red lips as his thick lips covered her mouth. The kiss was passionate and deep. Dee felt his wet tongue slide past her lips. She pressed her tongue against his in a sensual "sword" play. It was all wetness. The man's mouth was wet; he pushed a large glob of saliva into the white ho's mouth. Dee eagerly swallowed it. Her hand moved down to the john's 10-inch erect dick, grasped it and began to slowly stroke it.

He pushed Dee down on the sofa that had now been converted to a bed and entered her wet, slick cunt. He went balls deep in one lunge. Then the pussy pounding began. Dee felt a second dick pressing against her lips. She opened her mouth and accepted it. A large drop of pre-cum tasted sweet and sensual. Dee began her first orgasm.

The first john got up and laid down on the bed, pulling Dee on top. She reached down and positioned his dick and slid down on it. She moaned as it slammed against her cervix. The john pulled her to him and began a passionate kissing. Dee felt hands on her butt. Then a finger lubed her ass. She felt her sphincter expand to accept a second black dick. Dee had never experienced a double penetration. She did not know she could take two black dicks at once. The issue was decided immediately when the dick in her ass easily slide in.

Both black dicks were balls deep. Dee heard a click and looked around. Reggie was snapping her picture. He put the camera down and picked up a video and started rolling. It was all so surreal to Dee. She was feeling the greatest pleasure of her life. It was being recorded in full color.

A third dick pressed against her mouth. 

"OH MY!" Dee thought, "It's a triple penetration!" It was another first for the blonde white ho. Cucky looking at the scene of his wife between two black men like an Oreo made his little cocky-poo strain at its harness.

Soon the three johns developed a rhythm. She bucked and thrust her ass up and down to meet their blows. The pleasure was immense. She started another mind-blowing orgasm. Her pussy grasped the dick. 

Her ass squeezed another black love pole. Her cheeks drew in as she sucked hard on the dick in her mouth. Dee looked up. She could see her husband, Cucky. Also she saw a mirror. The visage of her alabaster white skin contrasting with the two beautiful black bulls inside her sent her over the edge. 

"OH GAWD!" she moaned. It was the most intense orgasm she had ever experienced. Dee was a pro... a pro black cock ho.

The johns were not finished. The john in her cunt exploded, forcing gooey cum out over his dick. The dick in her ass swelled, slowed down, froze, and then exploded down her shit hole. The man-tool in her mouth drove down her throat and erupted like hot, white lava. Dee felt it building in her clit and then spread out up her abdomen. Her muscles jerked and tightened. Her back bowed. Her butt squeezed together. 

"OH MY!" she shouted. It was the best, deepest, longest, most excruciating orgasm yet!

Somehow Dee could feel the tiny black baby sperm-seed crawling around her womb, frantically searching for her white egg. Bareback sex was the most intense she had ever had.

The three black men took turns with Dee's fuck holes. She received three cum loads from each brother before they left. Dee lay spread eagled across the bed. She felt a movement and looked up to see Cucky with the ball gag removed. She drifted off as Cucky cleaned up her ass and cunt. Cucky looked down at Dee's new tattoo. "Black Dick Only." Those words were like a stop sign to the white cuckold-boy. Never again would his white cocky-poo enter this black fucked cunt. What was once his property was now Reggie's. Even Cucky was now Reggie's property. It was what he wanted.

Dee felt a warm glow as she took a deep draw on her Menthol Kool. Slowly blowing the smoke out, she reflected on the black sex she just experienced. Her body started to tremble. Just thinking of a black dick filling her cunt made Dee have a series of mini-orgasms.

Reggie had recorded the entire session on video and was now stroking his dick which watching it on a large HD TV screen. Cucky was asleep on a small mattress at the foot of Dee's and Reggie's bed. Dee fell asleep.

The next day Reggie got Dee up at 10 a.m. He made her dress to go buy some sexy clothes. After fastening a leash on Cucky's collar and attaching it to the bed post, Dee and Reggie left. Dee's master took her to a small shop that specialized in clothing for strippers and dancers. Reggie selected an array of sexy clothing including five-inch pumps and sandals, sheer lacy top hose, garter belts, low riding short skirts, bright colored thongs, and sexy see-through tops that revealed everything. He then went to a shop to select body jewelry for her new body piercing. Dee's tongue was pierced, too. She was fitted with a vibrating tongue ring. He then stopped by a nail salon where Dee's hands and feet were manicured and painted. A cosmetic tattoo parlor applied permanent eye liner to Dee's upper eyelids and eye brows.

When she arrived back at Reggie's apartment with the packages she put them down and threw her arms around her black lover. Dee's lips parted to accept Reggie's kiss. It was passionate and deep. Dee was in love with Reggie. Her tongue darted in and out of her lover-master's mouth. She accepted his wet saliva when he pushed it to her.

Reggie's hands were all over Dee. Careful not to hurt her sensitive nipples, her black pimp squeezed Dee's tits and pressed his chest to her breast. He pushed her down on the sofa, raised her skirt, and positioned his hard cock at Dee's cunt and shoved. A mini orgasm swept over the white ho's body as her master's dick started pounding her cunt.

In the corner, chained to the bedpost, Cucky watched the action. His tiny weenie was starting to be emaciated by the effects of the female hormones. His tits where sore and swollen. He felt a small orgasm shutter through his body as a small stream of cum oozed out of his cocky-poo.

Reggie's plunging dick froze. He grunted and shot a mighty cum load in Dee's pussy. He turned her over and started fucking her ass using the cum load as lubrication. Reggie fucked Dee's ass for 10 minutes and then stopped. He turned her around to face his dick. Dee eagerly accepted ass to mouth. In fact, she savored the pungent smell and taste of her own ass as she cleaned her master's dick. "Open your mouth," Reggie demanded. Dee extended her tongue to let Reggie turn on her new tongue stud vibrator. As Reggie's dick plunged into Dee's mouth he could feel the gentle vibrations under the length of his dick. The sensation instantly drove him to a searing orgasm.

"Open your mouth," Reggie said. Dee opened her mouth and allowed Reggie to tilt her head back. He then shot three long ropy threads of black jizz over her lower lip and tongue. Dee knew not to swallow immediately. She swished the sweet cum around in her mouth, mixing in her saliva. 

"Open and show me," black master whispered. Dee smiled big, opened her mouth, showing her master the large cum load. "Now swallow," black master whispered.

Watching the sexy scene in the corner, Cucky's body shuttered and shot another wad from his tiny cock.

In the next six months, Cucky's body continued to progress toward fem-dom. The hormone shots were regular each week. His breasts were now B cups and his cock was extremely emaciated and his balls were shriveled. Reggie had outfitted Cucky with a bra and boy short panties. He only wore women's clothing now. This included a short, tight skirts, lacy top hose, and short tops to show his midriff. Cucky's hair fell to his shoulders and was dyed blonde. Cucky was a complete she-male now.

Dee and Cucky continued to service up to 20 black studs per night six days a week. In addition, Dee was dancing nude to roaring cheers at The Court. She was deeply in love with her black master, Reggie, and would do anything he demanded.

She fucked always bareback. This caused her to have to abort three pregnancies on Reggie's orders. Still Dee hoped that Reggie would someday give her a black baby of her own. Reggie had arranged for Dee's breasts to be augmented. She was now a 34DD-22-35. Collegian injections had helped Dee's red lips to gain a more sensual pout.

The white ho stepped back from her bedroom mirror to admire her tits. Her areolas were given a red tint from cosmetic tattooing. Two barbells anchored golden tit rings that covered most of her areolas. The words, "Black Owned" was tattooed on the top and slightly to the inside of her left breast. A colorful skin illustration covered her right shoulder. She turned to get a side view and to admired the red heart on her right ass check with the words "Black Man's Cum Dump".

Reggie watched his ho admiring his handy work. Not missing an opportunity, Reggie stepped to Dee and held her tits. He gently squeezed them. Dee's breasts were sore, reminding Dee that she may be starting another pregnancy. She tilted her head up to look deeply and lovingly into her lover-master's eyes. Her lips formed an "O", begging for Reggie's lips to cover her lips. His kiss was electrifying. Kissing her lover, always made Dee's mouth wet. They exchanged their profuse bodily fluids while they kissed with such passion. Dee's hands reached down to Reggie erect black dick and gently stroked it. She longed to get it in her hot, wet cunt. Reggie pushed her down to her knees.

Dee manipulated her tongue stud and started the vibrating action before covering her master's dick with her mouth. She slowly ran the vibrating stud under her master's dick from the base to the head. She pushed his foreskin back and got her first scent of the manly aroma that always was held there. Her head pushed forward and moved back like a skilled jackhammer. Her lips sliding from the base to over the tip. She paused to probe Reggie's pee hole with the tip of her tongue. She squeezed and was rewarded with a large drop of sweet pre-cum. Slick mouth water mixed with precum trailed along Reggie's dick on each withdrawal of Dee's mouth. Then she lunged forward to let this black tool slide over her tongue and down her throat.

Reggie couldn't hold on any longer. He froze and felt the hot ropy cum fill Dee's hungry mouth. As usual, she smiled and opened wide to show her lover his cum load before gulping it down.

Dee's excitement began to build when Reggie told her they were going to Vegas. Now she was landing after an uneventful flight. Dee and Reggie flew first class. Cucky sat in coach.

Reggie had everything arranged. They had a first class suite at the Paris Hotel on Las Vegas Boulevard. Dee didn't feel tired at all from the trip. She flung herself in her black master's arms as soon as the door closed. Ignoring her cuckold hubby who was still holding the bags, Dee started another session of long, deep kissing. Their love making proceed to the king size bed. There Reggie dumped cum loads in her cunt, ass, and mouth. Afterward, Cucky cleaned up Reggie's dick and Dee's cunt and ass. The two lovers then retired to the hot tub and spa while Cucky unpacked and put away their clothing.

Reggie spent the afternoon on the phone while Dee walked down to the pool. Reggie would only allow her to sit in the shady areas around the pool. He did not want her alabaster skin to darken from the hot Vegas sun. Dee noticed several black studs by the pool and decided to flirt. After giving them several come hither looks, the two men sauntered over. They introduced themselves as Andre and Tyrone. Both had linebacker quality bodies and from the way their bathing trunks were tenting, they were well hung. They could hardly miss the "Black Owned" tattoo that was clearly showing on the inside of her breast.

At first it was small talk. Then the subject became more and more suggestive. Tyrone told Dee she looked like a porn star whose videos he enjoyed. Dee said she had never heard of the star. With that opening, both invited Dee to their room to view some of her videos.

Walking into the room, Dee's cunt was hot and wet. Her nipples and rings could clearly be seen through her bulging bikini top. Andre asked Dee to take off her bra and show them her nipple rings. Without hesitating, Dee dropped her top allowing her 34DD's to be free. 

"Now! Let me see how hung you are," Dee said.

Both studs dropped their trunks revealing massive man-tools that were instantly erect. Dee responded by dropping her bikini bottom.

She slowly turned to let the studs see her body from all sides. She could see their delight in the "Black Dick Only" tattooed on her pubis and the "Black Man's Cum Dump" on her ass. The tattoos seemed to invite exploration. 

"You really take black dick only," Tyrone teased. 

"You see the tat, don't you?" Dee teased back.

Andre came close to Dee and squeezed her tits. His lips moved down to her breasts, licking and kissing first one and then the other. He raised up to kiss Dee, who was ready from some hot kissing. Her lips eagerly accepted his hot, wet tongue. Dee could feel both Tyrone's and Andre's hands exploring her body. Tyrone broke the kiss and started to suck Dee's nipples. Andre's lips covered Dee's mouth. His tongue darted into Dee's mouth and slid over her tongue. He pushed some sweet manly saliva to her. She accepted it eagerly.

Andre pushed Dee to her knees. Instantly, Dee locked onto Tyrone's 13-inch uncut monster. Her wet mouth first concentrated on the head and then pushed her mouth forward until her lips were touching the base. She heard Tyrone moan on her deep throat action. 

"I want to feel that cunt around my dick," Tyrone said.

He pulled Dee to her feet and lifted her up. Holding her ass with is hands he positioned his dick under her and lowered her down. Dee started to moan when the black fuck tool forcefully struck the entrance to her womb. A mini-orgasm started her body trembling. Dee could feel Andre's finger lubing her ass. The finger was replaced by Andre's 12-inch dick. It easily slipped past her spincter. The studs started their rhythm causing Dee's tits to bounce. Dee's trembling started again. The trembling was followed by a searing orgasm that caused her cunt to flood the two black dicks.

"Shit. This bitch squirts," Andre exclaimed. First Andre shot a hot load in her ass. Then Tyrone followed with white hot lava load in her quivering cunt.

The two studs positioned Dee with her head and shoulders on the floor and her ass propped up on the couch. 

"We don't want our cum to leak out," Tyrone said. The position was new to Dee, but she was game. This position made her feel completely submissive to her black masters. Tyrone straddled Dee's body and pushed his erect dick down and aimed it at Dee's ass. "Now I'm going to get me some white ass," Andre said as his dick slipped into Dee's hot rectum.

His legs controlled his up and down movements. Andre withdrew his cock and moved to Dee's mouth. She sucked the black fuck tool eagerly. Andre then position above her cunt and took the plunge again.

The rhythm of Andre's dick quickly brought Dee to another orgasm. As her cunt tighten around Andre's dick, he quickly lost control and shot a load in her cunt. Tyrone's dick quickly replaced Andre's. This time Tyrone started alternating between Dee's ass and cunt until he dump a load in the white ho's ass. She had two loads in her ass and two in her cunt. So far none had leaked out in this position.

The studs helped Dee to her feet and led her to a hot tub spa. The three spent another hour touching, kissing, and fucking. Dee received three more cum loads in her mouth, cunt, and ass.

When she arrived back in the hotel room, her hair as a mess. Cum was leaking out of her cunt and ass. Quickly, Cucky set about to clean her up. 

Cucky was now also Dee's hair dresser and makeup artist. In an hour, Cucky had her cunt and ass cleaned and her hair and makeup looking gorgeous again. Dee looked in the mirror, admiring her cuckold's handiwork. She turned and planted a big kiss on Cucky's lips. When she moved down to suck his nipples, Cucky started to swoon. Cucky's shriveled balls could only furnish a small drop of cum to his shrunken she -male cocky-poo, which no longer had to be restrained.