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Archive name: joey02.txt (M/m-teen, nc, huml, spank)
Authors name: dale10 (maipenraikhap@msn.com)
Story title : Joey and the Coach - 2

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Joey and the Coach Part Two (M/m-teen, nc, huml, spank)
by dale10 (maipenraikhap@msn.com)

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Coach Black continues his discipline of Joey 

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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. 

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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. 

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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.
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