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Archive name: joey03.txt (M/m-teen, nc, huml, spank)
Authors name: dale10 (maipenraikhap@msn.com)
Story title : Joey and the Coach - 3
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Joey and the Coach - 3 (M/m-teen, nc, huml, v)
by dale10 (maipenraikhap@msn.com)
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The coach gets a bit rougher with Joey.
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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.
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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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