Amy was in her junior year at the State College. She was an education major and was getting her first taste of actual teaching. Amy had just turned 20 and she was gorgeous, she had a rock hard body from working out, but yet still maintained her femininity. She was 5'4'' and 119lbs, with long brown hair and perky little breasts that drove her male classmates crazy. However, there was a downside to Amy. Some women are natural redheads, others are natural blondes, Amy was a natural bitch. Almost everyone she interacted with she pissed off, including her college advisor. So when it came time to assign schools, he made sure Amy got one in the middle of the inner city, and a high school to boot.
She only had to help teach one class a week, but what a class it was. It was made up of 32 twelfth grade repeaters, all of them at least 18 years old and most of them male. Luckily for Amy on a given day only about half of them showed for school and the regular teacher Ms. Jones was always there to help her. The students were so close to her age that it made her nervous, so she was even more of a bitch then usual, in the hopes of "showing them who is boss" she would say. She would always get the students detention and even got one of them suspended for a week. She thought she was really showing them, about midway through the year on a Tuesday that all changed, that was when they decided to show Amy who was boss.
The day started like any other, but then quickly went bad. First Amy went into the office and found out that Ms. Jones was absent and no substitute could be found. Amy was afraid to go to the class, but didn't want the other teachers to think she couldn't handle it. "After all," she thought, "I need these people to write me a recommendation." So in she went, but to her surprise the room was closed. The administrator was there and told Amy that several students had spilt paint in the room and that her class was moved to the auxiliary classroom in the basement. "By the way," he said "we have an assembly all afternoon, so just take them there after your class is over." As she walked down the steps she could hear the old furnace rumbling, it was so loud she could barely hear herself think, "how am I going to teach," she thought.
Amy walked into the classroom and found most of the students already seated. "Damn" she thought to herself "most of the boys showed up today." Amy had on a long flower covered dress and her usual black shoes. She looked around the classroom and though how rough the boys looked. She had never noticed before how meanly they looked at her, and it made her a bit uncomfortable.
"Ms. Jones isn't here today," she said trying to sound confident. "I know" said one of the boys, "we told her she had better stay home today." Amy looked at him with a puzzled expression on her face. "Then we spilt some paint so we could come down here with ya, and because of the assembly we are going to be able to spend the whole day together." Amy looked to her left and saw a boy standing by the door, he grinned and locked it. "Whhhh what do you mean," she said as she tried to clear her now tight throat. "We mean you have been so mean to us, I think it is time you were nice" he sneered. Not knowing what else to do, Amy ran for the door. The boy there quickly grabbed her and dragged her to the middle of the classroom. There were about twenty boys present and five girls, all the boys surrounded her. Amy screamed "HELP, PLEASE SOMEONE HELP ME." The students laughed knowing that no one would hear her over the furnace and that she was such a bitch to everyone that no one would be nice enough to come and check on her.
Amy looked in fear as she could see the boys' large cocks pushing against the front of their jeans. She tried to run through the circle of young studs, but one grabbed her and started rubbing her ass. "What a nice ass the teacher has, it will be great to beat." The other boys seemed to like this idea. "Yeah," one of them shouted, "it will make her behave and stop trying to run." Amy was terrified and started to try and reason with them, swearing that she wouldn't tell on them if they stopped now. "Bitch you aren't in control, we are!" one shouted at her. A boy clasped her left wrist and another clamped onto her right one. They forced her over to her desk, then each boy pulled down on her wrists until she was forced down with her belly tight against the desk. Amy's tits were hanging off the front edge of the desk and her feet were still on the floor of the other side. This made her ass nice and high in the air, perfect for abuse. "My God they can't be doing this," she thought, "they can't be planing to spank me." A loud crack and an intense feeling of pain quickly countered that thought. One of the boys had the yardstick and was swatting her ass with it. Tears started to roll down her cheeks. "Please don't do this, please." The boys seemed to like her begging and told her that she had better beg them more. "Please, I won't tell and I will be nicer in class, or I won't even come back. Please just let me go. I have money, just please stop hurting me." Amy's begging only succeeded in getting the students more aroused. Several began to line up to take swats at her pretty ass. Swat "oooowwweeee." Swat "owwwweeeee." Swat "ooooowwweeee, please no more...please." By now Amy was weeping and her ass was stinging under her dress. The boys holding her got tired of their task, so they found two extension cords and tightly bound Amy's hands to the desk legs. She now knew that she was trapped, and at the student's mercy. What was worse, she knew full well that they had no mercy.
Then to Amy's fright she could feel one of the students lifting her dress. "Nooooo," she said as she kicked back at him. This only resulted in two of the boys tying her legs down to the desk legs, there were far more of them they she could fight off. "Still not going to obey huh bitch." Swat, he hit her panty-clad ass hard with the stick and it almost made Amy leap out of her skin. "Let's see that red ass," one said as he ripped her panties off. Amy was screaming uncontrollably, begging for anyone to help her. "My God" she thought "they are going to rape me, all of them. I can't take them all, it will kill me. Please someone save me...please." One of the boys said, "damn that yelling is getting on my nerves, somebody shut the cunt up." A young man walked in front of Amy and she saw he had his cock out, "I will gag her with this" he laughed. She could see his large meaty cock already dripping with precum, and her tear filled eyes widened with fear. He put it to her lips and she shook her tear-covered face no. He began to slap her cheeks hard with the cock, this didn't hurt Amy, but it surely humiliated her. The other boys were busy looking at Amy's bear red and whelped ass. They were grabbing her ass roughly and laughing at her as she winced. The boy with the cock in her face began to grown frustrated. "Guess we will have to do this the hard way" he said as he reach down to one of her hanging tits and twisted her nipple hard through her dress. Amy tried not to scream, knowing what he was planning, but couldn't help it. As soon as her mouth opened he rammed his cock in her mouth. It rammed deep into her throat and she gagged hard on the big cock. She had never liked giving head, and refused to suck most of her boyfriends, now she could not refuse. He was slamming his cock deeper and deeper into Amy's throat, fucking her face hard. She could feel the cock throb in her mouth and knew he wouldn't last long.
The boy with the stick swatted her ass hard and commanded her to suck harder. "Yeah suck the cock nice slut." Amy winced both from the pain of the swat and from the comment. "I like to test the water before I go for a swim," one of the boys said. Amy was confused but quickly found out what he meant, as he started sticking the yardstick into her pussy. He was ramming the three-inch wide stick into her tight dry cunt, she screamed on the cock which only made the young man spurt cum in her mouth. Gagging on the cum as her pussy with worked over with the stick. As soon as the cock was out of her mouth she began to beg the boys again. One took the stick out and walked in front of her, he sniffed it and made a face. "This whore's snatch smells like fish, you must really be a fucking slut," he sneered. He then put the stick to her, "lick it off slut." Amy was weeping almost uncontrollably, but she knew she was helpless to them so with a hesitant tongue she started to lick the stick. All the students laughed as she cleaned the stick. "How about we test the other end," a boy said. So the boy with the stick went back behind Amy and roughly thrust the stick in her ass. Amy screamed loudly and her whole body shook as the yardstick was thrust up her virgin ass. "Hummmm 8 inches, should I go for more." The other students cheered for 12 inches as Amy begged. He rammed it up her more and Amy thought her eyes would pop out she was so full. He then brought the stick back and ordered her to clean it. Looking at the stick covered in shit "please" she said, "you can't be serious."