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Thank you for your consideration. -------------------------------------------------------- Joey and the Coach - 3 (M/m-teen, nc, huml, v) by dale10 (maipenraikhap@msn.com) *** The coach gets a bit rougher with Joey. *** The coach couldn't wait to shove his thick dick up the schoolboy's virgin asshole. This was one of his favorite things to do in the whole world...rape the virgin ass of a schoolboy jock. Once such a boy had his young ass plowed, he was never the same. It took something out of him forever. He became controllable, submissive, and respectful. The dehumanizing quality was sublime. Not only that, but it felt so damned good to have your dick up a tight ass- twat of a cute boy. "Reach back Cunt and spread those twat lips!" The Coach yelled, slapping Joey's already red beaten ass globes. The poor disoriented boy, half drunk and totally freaked out, reached back with trembling hands and spread his ass cheeks. "Dig those fingers in there Ass-wipe, spread those fucking pussy lips!" The Coach barked, bringing his hand up to slap the kid's big swinging nuts. The poor abused boy wasn't even a boy any more. He was nothing but a cunt-hole. That's what happens when you get too arrogant and defy the Coach. Joey reached his fingers in more toward the already abused shit-hole. The lips were puffy and red from the butt fucking he'd gotten with the whiskey bottle. But that was nothing like the fucking he was about to get. The coach fucked hard and deep. He had ruined more than one boy in his time, quite a few high school seniors had to wear diapers to control their bowels after the coach had finished with them. Of course that ruined them for any kind of future social or normal sexual life, but the coach didn't care. In fact he thought it was pretty funny. His intention over the next few weeks was to turn Joey's teenage boy ass into a fully developed complete pussy. A cunt! He eyed the sore red corrugated ass ring. He lined his dick up with the hole and then grabbing the boy by the hips, he shoved. Joey's scream filled the office, poured out into the outer office and down the hallway of the school. Fourteen year old Sam Jordan who was scrubbing the floor on his hands and knees, lifted his head. He knew what was happening in there to the school's star jock. Sam wondered why his own teenage dick was suddenly very hard and starting to bubble pre cum from the pink pisshole. He knew soon the small white shorts he and all the boys wore when they did "School Chores" would be soaked with pre cum. He hoped nobody would notice. So as not to soil their uniforms, the boys at the school did all school chores dressed in small white gym shorts and nothing else. No shoes or socks, no shirt. It saved on laundry. But Sam couldn't understand why the shorts given to him were so small and tight; they belonged to a nine or ten year old boy. They could have issued him a pair that at least fit. Back in the Coach's office Coach Black had his dick imbedded up the tight ass canal of the agonized young jock. The poor boy's rectum was stuffed with dick. He twisted on the desk like a stuck pig, his toes curled, his tummy fluttered, his naked body squirmed, he was impaled on prick! "This will teach you, you useless Fuck-wad... to drink alcohol... and to fuck girls. You are here at our school as a privilege... you better learn to respect that privilege." The Coach fucked in and out, drawing out to the helmet like dick head and then plunging in balls deep. "Ugh... Ugh... Ugh! I can't take any more... please... you'll kill me, you'll kill me!!" "Maybe I will..." the coach fucked in again, feeling the satisfying throb of his dick in the tight rectum. "You like alcohol boy? Then put your mouth on that bottle and suck your ass slime off of it while I fuck you. Do it!" It was unimaginable. Beyond human belief. The coach wanted Joey to suck his own ass slime off the bottle that had just been up his ass. What kind of animal was this? The coach shoved Joey's head toward the bottle. "Suck it, or I swear I'll break your teeth and force it in." The coach lunged his hips into the boy, his own big hairy balls bouncing against Joey's soft young nuts. Coach Black didn't take shit from anyone. But he dished it out. How did he get this way? That would need a story all its own. Suffice to say that violence begets violence. He shoved the boy's mouth down over the bottle lip; five inches of ass gunked bottleneck entered the poor boy's throat. He was getting double fucked... ass with cock... mouth with shitty bottle. When the coach was at the height of his sexual ecstasy, he pulled out. Christ, you could hear the sound of the dick helmet popping out of the tortured asshole. The Coach pulled Joey's head around and off the bottle. He held the boy's face up close to his dick. "Suck it Cunt-face. Suck my juicy dick." What could the poor schoolboy do? He flopped around naked like a fish out of water. His mouth was forced down onto the foul smelling ass juiced fuck-meat. He sucked, hoping to end this quickly so he could go back to his room and just die... or that's how he felt anyway. Now the coach pulled out, and holding the boy's head by the hair...he arched his back and splattered his load of fuck-slime all over the poor kid's face. "This is great for you Kid, it helps prevent zits." The coach laughed, shooting his fuck-load all over Joey's cute smooth face. Then he held the boy out by the neck. "Now Cunt, jerk your clit, let me see you shoot your pathetic load onto the desk. Do it!" Joey jerked around like a marionette. His prick bounced. His hand frigged. His eyes were unfocused; his handsome face caked with fuck-slop. He was totally wiped out. He had no mind of his own left at all any more. He jerked his dick and finally it splattered its load onto the desktop. He was spent, physically, emotionally and mentally. "Now, you fucking cum-sponge you, lick up your dick- shit! Lick it up!" He pushed the boy's face down into his own fuck-snot. Joey licked; he had no fight left in him. He licked and licked, he would have licked the entire desk, the floor, the walls, he would have licked anything and everything. He no longer even tasted his fuck, he no longer felt anything. "Now get dressed Ass-wipe. And keep that spooge on your face. You don't wash it off, you hear. I wanna see it on your face at dinner tonight. And tomorrow, you report back to me at the same time for your second discipline session. Got That?" Joey's mouth moved, but words wouldn't come out. Did he say tomorrow? Did he say another session? He couldn't. He simply couldn't take any more. He shook his head and the coach slapped him, hard. "You are stronger than you think Joey-hole, but you won't be when I'm through with you. We're just getting started." Continued in part 4... As usual there are excellent picks for this part including nice spooge face shots 8 pics in all. *-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-*-* 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