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Kyle Earns an A - 2
by dale10 (dale10gut@yahoo.com)
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Kyle's servitude to Mr. Hinkle gets significantly
more challenging. His sexual horizons are expanded,
as he tries to get that A and graduate. (MMm.
Underage, reluc, inc, mast, oral, anal, blkmail,
huml)
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Seventeen year old Kyle crawled naked across the cold
basement floor. His muscular young body was covered
in sweat, even though the temperature was quite cool
in the cellar. He was covered with sweat because Mr.
Hinkle was giving him one of his "workout sessions."
It was a Saturday about ten thirty in the morning, so
poor Kyle had the whole day and evening of torture
ahead of him. Kyle was crawling on hands and knees,
but he arched his young back so his beautiful
muscular round teenage jock ass was high up in the
air. That made it an easier target for Mr. Hinkle.
Kyle also crawled with his legs far apart. That made
it much more difficult to travel, but it kept his
full, heavy teenage swinging balls in view, so Mr.
Hinkle could also swat those if he chose to. Kyle had
nice full low hanging nuts. They had been stretched
by Mr. Hinkle over the last few weeks. He liked his
boys with low hanging scrotums. He had worked with
some boys until their nut sacks hung half way down
their thighs. That can be quite a sight on a boy of
sixteen or seventeen.
Mr. Hinkle stood over the boy, naked as well, his
gross fat body pale and hairy. He held a large wooden
spoon in one hand, and now and then he whacked the
boy on the ass globes or sometimes the fucksack. This
was agonizingly painful for young Kyle. The boy
sobbed as his fat scrotum was smacked with the spoon.
"Come on, crawl faster you piece of shit. Haven't you
learned anything in the past few weeks? Has all my
patient training of you been for nothing? Move your
worthless cunt!" Mr. Hinkle did not believe in
sparing the rod.
Kyle had no choice. He needed to graduate. He needed
to get a sports scholarship to college. Mr. Hinkle
was his key to success. If he lived that long. Some
days, poor young Kyle ached so much from his sessions
with Mr. Hinkle, that he was sure he would never make
it to graduation. His smooth young body was in
constant pain. His limbs felt stiff, and his cute ass
was a raging fire of torment. Some days, he could not
even sit down, his ass hurt him so badly.
The boy no longer had any friends at school. That
started when Mr. Hinkle made him break up with his
girlfriend and forbade him to even speak to any girls
in school. Kyle...who had been the stud girl fucker
of Wilmont High, now hung his head and turned away
from conversations with the opposite sex. You know
how kids are. Rumors flew that Kyle might be gay. The
clothing Mr. Hinkle forced him to wear didn't help.
Kyle's wardrobe was now restricted to very small,
tight thin tee shirts, the material so thin that the
brown discs of his nipples showed through, and so
short that three or more inches of naked boy belly
showed at the bottom. He was also made to wear the
very new and fashionable "skinny jeans" that were
once again back in style. But the monstrous Mr.
Hinkle made the boy wear ones that were two or three
sizes too small. The pants looked like a second skin
on poor Kyle. His ass looked obscene in them. They
only rode half way up his ass, so about four inches
of ass crack showed in the back.
Kyle was forbidden underwear. These tight pants were
designed to be worn with boxer shorts which were
meant to show over the low rise of the waist. On
Kyle, only naked teen boy ass crack showed. Not only
that, but the ass seam of the pants rode up between
Kyles ass cheeks. Some of his friends thought he must
be on drugs. They began to make fun of him and taunt
him, even in public.
In front, the result of the tight trousers was tragic
for the poor boy.
The top snap of the pants was barely an inch above
the root of Kyle's thick dick, and the boy's ample
fuckmeat pushed the front of the jeans out
perversely. A huge lump swelled down one leg, where
his balls had to be pushed. Both Mr. Hinkle and Kyle
thought that all that prick hair showing was too
obscene for school, so Mr. Hinkle made Kyle shave off
all his pubic hair except for a tiny patch right at
the base of the dick.
Teachers who had adored Kyle and praised him as the
star student and athlete at the school, now shook
their heads in disgust and also whispered things
about drugs. How else to explain such a sudden fall
from grace? Mr. Wilson, a perverted and somewhat
sadistic teacher at the school, loved to make Kyle
stand at the front of the class to give reports, so
all the kids could see his obscene look.
Some of the girls and some fags hungrily eyed the
boy's amazing dick bulge in the tight pants. When
Kyle entered the boys bathroom to piss, most of the
other boys in there would zip up and leave, not
wanting to be with such a pervert!
One day, Mr. Hinkle broke the zipper on Kyle's pants,
causing them to gape open. The flesh of his teen dick
was clearly on display when he walked. Mr. Hinkle
forbade the boy to cover his crotch in any way.
Students roared with laughter and pointed at him when
we went down the hall. Twice, his dick actually fell
out through the open pants. Mr. Hinkle informed Kyle,
he was to tell anyone who asked that the zipper
broke. Kyle had to go through the entire school day
with his pants gaping and his fuckmeat on display to
anyone who looked. Do you have any idea what that can
do to a seventeen year old?
Now, with Kyle kneeling on all fours naked in the
basement, Mr. Hinkle reached down and began to work
the wooden spoon up into Kyle's asshole. Kyle gasped
and gritted his teeth in pain, as the spoon was
roughly thrust into his teenage rectum. His was used
to being violated by now. Mr. Hinkle fucked him
almost every day and derived perverse pleasure in
shoving other objects than his fat German dick up the
boy's stretched hole.
"Loosen up that cunt, you motherfucking freak! If you
want to graduate you need an A, and if you want that
A from me, you got to have a loose cunt!" The mantra
was the same every day. Mr. Hinkle stroked his fat
prick with one hand, enjoying the sight of the well-
built boy, curling the toes of his large athlete's
feet in agony as the spoon was fucked in and out of
his moist boy asshole.
"I heard two of the boys today in the hall talking
about how you had become a faggot! You are no longer
the favorite in the school, Yah? I heard also the
coach put you on the bench for most of the game last
week. Good! They all need to know what a fucking
Asswipe, shitface you are! PUSH BACK ON THE SPOON.
FUCK THE SPOON!" Kyle sobbed as he pushed back onto
the spoon so it rode deeper in his guts.
He sobbed now, not from the pain, although that was
considerable. No, he cried from the loss of his
status and position in the school. He had been the
pride of the high school. Now, no one even spoke to
him. And to be benched during a big game, meant that
the coach no longer respected and trusted him. Well,
Kyle was something of a physical and mental wreck
from his daily sessions with Mr. Hinkle, not to
mention the even more strenuous longer weekend
sessions.
"Here, lift your face up, Cuntboy, my Schwantz is
leaking!" Kyle lifted up his cute seventeen year old
face, and Mr. Hinkle wiped his dick leak on the boy's
nose and lips. 'You Fucking Dick Hole! Leave the
spoon up your ass, and crawl over and bring me back
the homework I assigned you!"
The "homework" was as perverted and obscene as the
teacher! Kyle, with his muscular ass cheeks rolling
and the wooden spoon sticking out of his hole like a
tail, crawled over to his bookbag in the corner and
came back with some eight by ten photos he had
created on the printer of his computer. As he had to
crawl, he carried the photos in his mouth between his
teeth. Fuck he looked cute.
"I thought about having your teeth pulled, so you
could give a better cocksuck, but you see your teeth
still come in handy. Although I suppose, we could
make a decent dental plate for you. Let me see how
you did on your homework! Did you accomplish your
task?"
Kyle gulped back a painful sob just thinking of the
homework assigment. What a nightmare it had been.
Drugging his own mother had been the worst part in
may ways.
"Now let me see!" Mr. Hinkle took the photos. "Your
assignment was to get totally naked photos of your
mother, showing her pussy in close up! And then using
a timer, some photos showing you naked in bed with
her, rubbing your dick on her face! I see the drugs I
gave you, worked just fine. My, my, she is a
beautiful woman. Good enough to fuck, Yeah?"
Kyle shook with terror as the monstrous teacher
examined the photos. He shuddered at the memory of
having to strip naked and crawl into bed with his own
mother. True she was unconscious, but he was fully
aware of what he had done. Now he was unable to even
look at her when he talked to her, and she couldn't
understand why.
"Look how fat your cock looks lying across her face!
Very pretty. But why are there no photos of your dick
hard? NO, no, this will not do! You should have and
erection in these photos. A nice hard teenage dick
rubbing on your mother's face."
"Please, Sir, I couldn't get hard, it's my own
mother. I just couldn't!"
Mr. Hinkle grabbed a thick belt and brought it down
on the boy's naked back. Kyle fell to the cold
cement.
"Fucking loser! Do you want to graduate or not? Do
you want to go to college or not?"
"Yes... yes, Sir!" the boy sobbed, tears running down
his cheeks.
"Then you will complete your assignments! Now you
will have to repeat this session with your drugged
mother! And this time I want to see your cock hard
and leaking! And to punish you for not doing your
job...this time, I want to see a nice full photo of
you shoving your cock into your mother's mouth!"
"Oh God, No!" Kyle gasped.
"Oh, don't be such a fucking sissy! Lots of high
school boys your age fuck their mothers. The husband
is gone, or not interested any more, the mother is
horny and lonely, she looks every day at her muscular
handsome son, and the son is fifteen or sixteen and
needs to fuck all the time. It is only natural. You
are just a fucking coward, Kyle. Don't you think your
mother craves your big teenage dick? She knows you
fuck the girls you date.
"Sorry, the girls you dated... no more of that
nonsense, eh? Ha ha! But your poor cunt of a mother
is unconscious in these photos, so she cannot even
enjoy her own boy's fuckmeat! Too bad! I want some
nice photos of your dick in her mouth! Your hard,
dripping dick! Do you understand?" He smacked the
belt down over and over on the kid's naked back,
leaving red welts. Kyle screamed in pain.
"On your back, you useless piece of Shit!" Kyle
rolled over on his back, the spoon still sticking
from his teenage asshole. "Knees up to your chest,
spread your legs!" Kyle obeyed, and Mr. Hinkle raised
his arm and brought the thick leather belt down right
on the boy's thick dick and fat scrotum! It's a good
thing the basement was soundproof.
"Quickly show me how much you love my dick, and I may
not strike you again."
The teenager scrambled to his knees and opened his
mouth. He engulfed the bloated dripping dick of his
German teacher. He could taste the filth from under
the German's foreskin. He could taste the accumulated
dick crud and the fresh leaking pre-fuck. Kyle was
straight. There was nothing gay about him, but
recently he had sucked dick almost every day. Now he
slurped at the fat Prussian prick noisily.
He knew Mr. Hinkle loved it when he made a pig of
himself and slobbered over the dick. He took long
noisy sucks and then pulled back and let the prick
slip out of his mouth and wetly slap his face. He
lunged at the nuts, lapping at them like an animal.
He lifted each ball on his tongue, and moaned with
passion and ecstasy. Then he sucked on the man's
pubic hair. Then he plunged his face down on the
rampant dick once again, this time taking it down his
throat as he had been taught to do.
"Reach back and fuck the spoon in and out of your ass
while you suck me. Show me how much my dick turns you
on."
Suddenly Mr. Hinkle hopped up onto a sofa in the
corner of the cellar decorated rather like a rec-
room. He stood there on the sofa, all professorial.
He even had a neck tie grossly hanging around his fat
neck. Otherwise he was totally bare assed, with his
fuckmeat leaking from under his fat belly.
"Hurry, little Cuntboy! Crawl over and gobble my
dick! Hurry up, Fuckface!" Kyle scrambled across the
room, his tongue hanging out of his teenage mouth
like a puppy, as he had been taught to do. This was
all part of the perverse game. He had been taught to
crawl like a dog, tongue out, panting after Mr.
Hinkle's dick.
"That's it, my little Fuckpuppy. You know what you
want, don't you? You want my German Prick! You want
my sweaty cum filled nuts!
You want to lick and suck my asshole, don't you?"
There was nothing worse than having to lick and suck
Mr. Hinkle's asshole. His ass cheeks were fat and
flabby, and the sour smell from between them was
nauseating. Also he loved to blow farts into Kyle's
face as the boy licked at the brown rectum! How could
Kyle put up with this? Why would Kyle put up with
this? He knew his entire future was at stake.
He wanted so to play sports...to go to a good school.
Too make it in life. He didn't see any option.
Mr. Hinkle lifted one foot and placed it on the back
of the soft top. This opened up his ass a bit. His
balls swung ugly and hairy.
"Come on, Teenage Fuckdump get your face down under
my balls and lick me good. For lunch today I have
prepared for you a nice Cum and snot sandwich and I
will give you a nice tall glass of fresh piss! And
then all afternoon, I am going to fuck your ass, not
only with my schwantz, but with many things! I even
bought a loaf of french bread. I will fuck your ass
with that until it is soggy with ass juice, and then
you can eat it for dinner.
"In the evening, you will make a nice masturbation
and ass fucking video for me that I will send to my
friends over the internet. You will sit and bounce on
a twelve inch dildo while you masturbate your
pathetic teen horse prick! Then every few minutes,
you will rise up off the dildo and lick your ass scum
off of it!
"That should make a fun video, don't you think? You
will end by jerking off over the photo of your own
mother and shooting your cum onto the photo. Then you
will lick the cum off the photo, and then piss on the
photo until it is soggy, and then you will eat the
piss soaked photo.
"Tomorrow, I am going to stick thumb tacks in your
feet and have you dance for me. I will send you home
early tonight, so you can get those new photos of
your cunt mother for me. And if the photos of you
with your dick in your mouth are not good enough, I
swear to God, I will make you bring me some of you
fucking her! I may do that anyway, so you had better
be a good little Shit!"
Kyle cried as he sucked on Mr. Hinkle's smelly ass.
He thought of the beautiful girls he used to date. He
thought of the hot pussy he used to fuck several
times a week. He thought of the sports teams on which
he played and the praise he had gotten. Could he hold
out just a few months? Could he put up with this
unbelievable humiliation, just until he graduated?
Some day he would get revenge, but for now, he had to
do what he had to do!
"Shove your tongue way up my asshole and wiggle it
around!" Mr. Hinkle barked, bending over slightly so
his ass would open up more to the boy's ministering.
"Oh fuck, I am going to shoot!" Mr. Hinkle pulled
away from Kyle and turned on the couch, so he could
blast his hot fuckslop all over the boy's face. He
loved to shoot on Kyle's cute young face. No sight
pleased him more than that of a cute teenage boy with
his face covered with cock snot! After he finished
spurting, he would scoop up the cum with his spongy
dickhead and make the boy eat it! Then he would slap
the boy's face with his dick. He loved to do that.
Mr. Hinkle could smell the stink from his sweaty
armpits and reminded himself to make Kyle lick his
armpits clean. It was so much more fun than
showering.
Was there no hope for poor handsome young Kyle?
To be continued...
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The author does not condone child abuse, this story
is meant as an erotic fantasy not depicting anything
in 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 system.
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