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Thank you for your consideration. -------------------------------------------------------- Joey and the Coach Part Two (M/m-teen, nc, huml, spank) by dale10 (maipenraikhap@msn.com) *** Coach Black continues his discipline of Joey *** Coach Black reached down and grabbed naked Joey by the scruff the footballer's neck. He hauled the young teenage high school jock to his feet. He couldn't help but notice how the boy's full nuts and uncut prick wobbled and swung as he was dragged up. He pushed the boy over toward his desk. "Move it asslick. It's time you learned some manners. Kneel on that chair and lean over my desk, and get that fucking big globed ass of yours up in air." Joey, very drunk and half out of his mind with fear couldn't believe this was happening to him. It was obscene. It was perverted. I couldn't be real, and yet it was. He stumbled over to the desk, as the coach gave him a hard swat on the left asscheek. Coach Black's dick was tearing a hole in his fucking pants. Jesus, here he had this bare-assed high school hunk at his mercy. The kid couldn't afford to get kicked out of school and the coach could do any fucking thing he wanted to with him. He pushed Joey onto the chair, it hurt Joey's knees but who the fuck cared? He slammed Joey down across his desk. "I said get that ass up. Higher boy, higher. I want to see ASS!" Joey pushed his butt out as far as he could. It was a beautiful ass. All tan and smooth with hardly any ass fuzz at all. That's cause Joey was still quite young. Just an arrogant high school boy. The coach brought his hand down hard on Joey's ass globe. SMACK! SMACK! The sound rang in the office, and Joey sang out in pain. The coach loved the sound of a teenage boy in pain, he loved it when the boys cried during practice. Then he could call them sissies and make fun of them in front of the other boys. A teenage boy crying always got his dick hard. The coach remembered once he had been at the scene of an accident where a teenage boy's parents had been killed. The poor kid of 15 was really out of it, understandably. He was in shock and sobbing. The coach took over and held the boy to comfort him. While the boy cried onto the coach's shoulder, the coach rubbed his dick against the kids leg... he rubbed more and more, harder and harder, until he shot off into his pants while he comforted the grief stricken kid. A few months alter, he fucked that same boy in the ass, and then passed him around to his pals. The coach smacked Joey's ass until his hand hurt. The boy cried until he began to lose his voice. Now he just moaned and gurgled. His entire body still stiffened with each blow to his cute ass globes. Now the coach picked up a birch rod and smacked the assmound with that. Joey fell down across the desk. "Get back up, you fuckhole, you. Get that worthless teenage ass up in the air you good for nothing pussyboy." The coach lashed down harder with the rod until poor young Joey knelt up again presenting his beautiful ass. "Now reach back with your hands and spread those ass globes so I can whip you in the asscrack." The coach knew the ass crack was a really sensitive part. Joey burbled and reached back with his hands, he fell down onto the desk again, smashing his face into the wood and scattering pencils. His fingers clawed at his ass cheeks. "Wider fuckwad. Spread that cunt wider!" Joey spread his ass cheeks as wide as he could, revealing the tight pink asshole. The coach reached down and gave his leaking dick a tug. More pre fuck slopped out into his pants. Now he brought the rod down right into the pink ass crack. The boy flew across the desk. Coach had to drag him back onto the chair and order him to spread his ass again. "Oh God No! P-puh...lease Coach! Puh...lease... I am begging you. I'll be good. I'll be good. I'll never drink again, I won't fuck any girls. I won't even date girls if you say so. Please that's enough." "I SAY WHEN IT'S ENOUGH!!!" the coach brought the switch down into the moist pink ass crack with each work, right across the corrugated ass pucker itself. Then he brought the switch up between the kid's legs snapping him good and hard across the ball bag. Joey curled up on the desk, retching and coughing. Snot ran from his cute nose. He held his nuts in his hands. The coach raised one of the boy's legs to give himself a clear shot. "Take your hands off of your fucksack!" he yelled. Joey curled his toes in terror and removed his hands. He threw his head from side to side in anticipation of what was to cum. With all of his strength, the coach brought the switch down onto the large soft skinned scrotum... whacking the boy soundly in the nuts. Joey wanted to die. He thought he would die. Never had he experienced such agonizing pain. Pain that coursed though his entire body. Pain that made him numb. Pain that made him dry heave... gag... choke. The coach laughed, rubbing his dick lump. Then he threw the rod across the room. "There we go Joey boy, back up on your knees, come on now... show me what a fucking man you are. You big time teenage girlfucker, you!" He had to drag Joey back onto his knees, the boy was almost incoherent. The coach needed to do something to bring him back around. "You like whiskey, Boy? You like the bottle? Well let's see how you like the bottle up your cute little jock ass!" The coach pressed down on Joey's back holding him still. He took the bottle and pressed its glass lip against Joey's virginal pink ass pucker. Then he pushed hard and fast...four inches of bottle rammed up the kid's asshole. Joey's jaw dropped open but no sound came out. His eyes rolled up in his head. He was getting raped by a whiskey bottle. Raped like a cunt! The coach pushed more bottle in, as the bottle got wider... it hurt the poor boy more and more. "Come on Cuntface, you can take more than that, we're just getting to the wide part now!" The coach reached between Joey's legs and slapped his balls. The teenage boy's body trembled on the desk. He was out of his mind with pain. The coach twisted the bottle in the boy's rectum. Then finally he pulled it out. He looked at the ass slime coating the neck and lip of the bottle. "Now we'll give Joey a little drink!" He laughed, and unzipped his trousers at last to allow his drooling prick some air. Joey's punishment still had a long way to go. *** Note: Again, if you don't get the pics to this story and would like them. Write to me. Its really a hot set and too good to miss. Everything in the story is shown. *-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-* The author does not condone child abuse, this story is meant as an erotic fantasy not real life. Anyone acting out such scenarios in "real life" can look forward to many unproductive years getting it up the butt by a fellow convict in their local prison. *-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-* Kristen's collection - Directory 26