(this is the continuation of âTeacher is the Pet â Ch 01â. Read it first to gain context of the story and the characters.)
Though blushing from her embarrassment, her pussy was fully engorged with the blood of her lust. She wished she had been allowed to wear panties, for she could feel her moisture seeping from her and beginning to soak the remnants of a crotch in her shorts.
Roger walked to the center of the small kitchen and turned to face Chris. His three cronies lined up almost like soldiers behind him.
When Chris turned around to face the room after closing the door, locking it and pulling down the shade, Roger spoke to her.
âOver here my slut.â He said pointing to the floor in front of him.
Chris blushed as she answered. Though he called her slut all the time and Chris loved the label and what it promised, it had to this point been just the two of them. The humiliation of being called his slut in front of the other boys was embarrassing to the young teacher, but the humiliation was part of the reward to come. The promise of his dominance in the label being applied to her, forced her to slip into service mode and she replied appropriately as she moved to the specified location in front of him.
âYes Master.â
âI am pleased with this look on you.â He said gesturing to her skimpy attire.
âThank you Master.â Chris replied, then her submission reaching the fullest extent possible, she risked a further comment.
âI hoped it would please you to see me dressed as the slut I am and ready to be used by you, rather than in the frumpy attire I must wear in school each day.â She smiled as she finished her comment.
Gazing at the other three boys, she saw the lust in their eyes and the bulges in the front of their pants. Rogerâs next action would complete that lust and the games would be on.
âLift your arms out to the side.â He commanded.
Chris raised her arms to shoulder level as commanded. The cropped Tee rose with her arms and the pendulous globes of her overripe DD breasts escaped from underneath its covering cloth. If her nipples hadnât already been turgid from the excitation they would not have prevented the tee from slipping the hemmed edge higher and revealing all of her massive mammaries.
Roger took a small step forward and covered the brief distance between them.
âI am pleased he said as his hand gently caressed the side of her face. His hand continued further down along her neck until it came to the neck hem of the tee and his fingers slipped inside the neck hole. Grasping the shirt firmly, he jerked downward and the little piece of cloth that was the tee, disintegrated and slipped from Chris upper body.
âOh.â Chris yelped at the unexpected move by the boy. Her exclamation not one of fear or any other emotions, save perhaps lust.
She blushed profusely as her upper body was revealed, no longer obstructed by clothing, to all in the room. Her nipples already hard and standing out, like pencil erasers from her dark aureoles, stiffened further, from the coolness of the room and the lust her semi-nakedness fanned to fever pitch. Her breast flesh still perky with her young years looked like twin melons on her chest her nipples pointing upward at a 45-degree angle.
Her chest rhythmically heaved up and down, in her growing lust, causing the twin peaks to rise and fall. Though momentarily embarrassed, she was lost to her lust and the dominance of her student-Master.
Roger wasnât through with her unveiling yet, though.
Reaching to the drawstring on the front of the shorts. Her pulled the tail of the bow she had created when she had tied the garment in place.
No longer held in place by the drawstring, Chris shorts immediately dropped to her ankles. Her blush deepened as she stepped out of her shorts and kicked them aside to join the tattered top Roger had discarded on the floor.
Her embarrassment was brief though as she stood naked as the day she was born in front of the leering gazes of her students. Her bald pussy and pendulous breasts exposed as they were, made her feel like the slut she had become and the whore she longed to be.
Looking up at Roger, for the first time totally nude to his gaze, she spoke.
âIs my Master pleased?â
His response gave her the answer and the sense of pride she was looking for.
âYes whore, service me.â
Without hesitation she dropped to her knees and released Rogerâs cock from its restraints. Taking him into her eager mouth she began to deep-throat the turgid beast he carried between his legs. She took him easily to the balls now that she was practiced at sucking him into her mouth and throat. Her practiced expertise was not wasted on the others. Jamal was the first to speak.
âLook at that slut suck cock. She is better than any whore I have ever seen.â
Jamal rubbed the front of his jeans as he spoke, obviously aroused by the salacious sight of his math teacher eagerly sucking his friend. All three of the boys were rubbing the erections in their jeans.
Roger lifted any restrictions that might have held the boys back with a gesture toward Chris.
Jamal squatted beside the eagerly sucking young blond schoolteacher and grasped the nearest breast.
Todd went to the other side and squatted then bent to take her other exposed breast into his mouth. Eric moved behind her.
âI got to eat that pussy he said as he sat on the floor behind her, then reclined to slip between her legs and begin swiping his tongue from her clit to her asshole and back again, lingering to tongue fuck her copiously juicing cunt on each pass.
With Jamal virtually mauling one breast, Todd sucking the other tenderly and Eric doing an excellent job licking her fevered slit, Chris redoubled her efforts on Rogerâs cock. She began to slurp as she rhythmically fucked his huge cock in and out of her mouth and throat.
When Jamal bent and bit the turgid nipple on the breast he was mauling, the pain almost immediately registered as a minor orgasm in the erotic pathways that connect her erogenous breasts with her equally erogenous pussy. She moaned at the heady rush this produced.
Her oral efforts on Rogerâs cock were so intensified, he blew his load into her eagerly sucking mouth moments later. His almost bestial moan all but a bellow as his balls released into her mouth.
âOh yeah, suck my cock whore.â
When Roger withdrew from her mouth and moved away from Chris to sit in a kitchen chair a few feet away, Jamal moved in. Releasing his cock from its restraint he stepped up in front of her and spoke.
âGots to have some of that mouth. Suck it slut.â Jamalâs cock was huge. It was easily 12 inches long and as big around as a manâs forearm. And it wasnât fully erect, yet.
Turning to look at her Master sitting a few feet away to gain his approval, Roger merely nodded his ascent.
Without hesitation, Chris took hold of Jamalâs cock and began stroking it to complete erection. Her tongue snaked out and laved the bulbous black head, before she opened as wide as she could and took him into her mouth.
It took the young teacher several attempts but after a few minutes she was taking him to the balls into her oral orifice and Jamal was the one doing the moaning. But he wanted more than her mouth.