Rebellion (Part 3) [Female humiliation], [Cumshots], [Defloration], [DP],

[Part 1](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/abt4f5/rebellion_part_1_teachers_oral_dubious_consent/)

[Part 2](https://www.reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/ac2759/rebellion_part_2_father_rough_oral_fingering/)

I sat on the edge of the desk and the oldest board member, the one with the long and narrow cock, approached me. He looked me over and I just sat there, still completely exposed. He looked me in the eye and smirked, “I want you to suck me off then let me cum on your face.”

I climbed up on the desk on all fours and knelt down until my lips were level with his cock. He was circumcised and the head was a red swollen arrow at the end of his narrow shaft. I opened my lips and he grabbed the back of my head and pulled my lips over the tip and down the shaft until he felt my throat resisting against his head.

I moved my whole body as I lowered my head and let him guide my lips at the angle he liked. I looked up to him and watched him stare at my lips going up and down his shaft. I pressed my tongue flat against the bottom and he grabbed the back of my head and pulled me off of his cock with an audible pop of wet suction being broken. He gave his dick a few quick tugs and released a few thick globs of cum that landed on my lip, cheek and nose.

The man I had known as my father broke through the line and pointed to the board member, “Now tell Mr. Casey thank you for cumming on your face and tell him how you feel about him using you.”

I winced, my voice was a little broken from the rough throat fucking my dad had given me before, but I looked at the old man as he wiped his cock with a tissue, “Thank you for cumming on my face Mr. Casey. I hope it was sufficient for you.”

He nodded and the second oldest board member stepped towards me. His cock was thick but pretty short, he was uncircumcised and I gagged slightly at the memory of his dirty cock in my mouth. His voice was gruff, “Stroke me off onto your tits.”

I nodded and started to climb off the desk but Mr. Baker grabbed my hip to stop me, “No, you’re going to stay right here and drip on my desk you little slut.”

I looked at the desk top and realized there were little wet spots from my pussy soaking into the heavily stained wood. I sat up and nodded at Mr. Baker. He rubbed my hip then let go.

The other guys helped the second board member up onto the desk so I could kneel in front of him and stroke him off onto my tits as requested. I took his cock in my hands and found it hard to rub as it wasn’t wet, so I licked up and down his shaft, pushing the foreskin away from the head as I licked around it and tried to not gag as I coated him in my saliva. Then I worked my hands gently and slowly from the base to the tip, pulling his foreskin back and forth over the head of his cock and then away from it. He stroked my hair and I looked up at him as he got harder in my grip.

I used one hand to hold onto his hip and my other hand started stroking him a little faster. He tangled his hand up in my hair and tugged it back as his cum shot across my nipples and pooled in the shallow crevice near my collar bone. He let go of my hair and pushed me down onto the desk rather roughly.

I rather numbly sat back up and looked him in the eye, “Thank you for cumming on my breasts, Mr. Beltzer. I hope you found my efforts adequate to serve your needs.”

The third board member approached me and climbed up on the desk beside me, his cock already raging and his foreskin pulled back away from the bulbous mushroom shaped knob at the end of a long thick shaft. He smiled at me and started stroking himself in front of me.

“Open your mouth,” he said as he moved closer to me, “and tilt your head back.”

I did as I was told and I expected him to shove his cock down my throat, but he didn’t he just jerked himself off above me then came all over my face. Where the first guy left a few globs, this one completely covered the left side of my cheek, into my hair, in my mouth and down my chin. I coughed as he flooded my mouth. “Now swallow, and lick my head clean.”

I swallowed his thin syrupy cum and closed my lips around his cock head, sucking and licking all of the fluid from his skin. Then he pulled out a phone and took a photo of my cum covered face and tousled my hair before he climbed back off the desk.

I coughed lightly and swallowed hard again, “Thank you for allowing me to swallow so much of your cum, Mr. Brighton. I hope…” I coughed again as what had come to mind was ‘I hope I did half as good as your daughter did with the football team’ and thought better of it. I continued my penance carefully, “I hope you found your cum on my face as pleasurable as I did.”

He smiled at me and Mr. Smith came over to me. The smallest dick of the group and the premature ejaculater, not that I minded, he was gross and I’d have enjoyed this much more if he wasn’t involved. He had beads of sweat forming on his forehead as he moved over to me.

“Sit on the edge of the desk, Miss Timmons, and lean back on your hands with your chest pushed up” he said.

I positioned myself as he asked, and it was only a minute or two before a few thin streams of cum flew towards me, some landed on my stomach, but most of it just landed on the top of my thigh. I wanted to laugh at him, but I was pretty sure things would get worse for me if I did.

There was no emotion in my voice as he walked away and I did my obligatory acknowledgement, “Thank you for cumming on my leg, Mr. Smith. I hope you got what you wanted out of it.”

It was Mr. Baker’s turn and I waited for him to tell me what he wanted but he just stood there and took a photo of me leaning back on my hands, legs spread on his desk, cum spread over my fairly randomly, each with a different viscosity. I bit my lower lip and smiled at him as he finally stepped forward and began cleaning the cum from my body with a warm cloth and a bowl of water. His fingers caressed me through the cloth, as if he were touching me covertly so the others wouldn’t notice. He gave me a cup of water and had me drink a little bit of it.

Once the cum was gone from he ran his thumb over my lower lip and pulled my jaw down slightly. He ran his palm up the side of my cheek and I was looking in his eyes as he moved closer and kissed me softly. He pulled away and smiled, then whispered to me, “On your back, hang your head off my desk and spread your legs as wide as they’ll go.”

I nodded and did as I was told. I held my ankles to keep my legs spread open and Mr. Baker lifted my head by putting his hand on the back of my neck just slightly. He rubbed his cock head at my lips and I opened my mouth willingly. I accepted him and let him rub the tip of his cock along the length of my tongue as he leaned over me and groped my breasts.

My hips arched as I moved to take him further down my aching throat, then I felt him grab my throat with one hand and squeeze my breast with the other, his hips pushing and pulling to and from my lips as I moaned and steadily dripped onto his desk, right in front of where he always sat in class.

Then I felt someone spread my pussy again and I tried but couldn’t manage to turn my head or lift it enough to see who it was. I heard the group mumbling and plotting, someone put his finger just inside of me and rubbed my opening, spreading the slick liquid as I scooted towards them. Mr. Baker started thrusting his hips harder against my mouth and someone spread my pussy fluid up to my clit. There were so many hands on me all of a sudden. Someone was holding my ankles, someone was groping my breasts, someone was slicking my clit and someone was wetting their finger in my pussy.

I arched my back and Mr. Baker thrust hard and deep against my throat, and someone pushed their wet finger into my ass, very gently poking in and out of the very edge of the hole. Then there were hands on my thighs pushing them back to spread me open more and a radiating tingle ripple through my body as Mr. Baker came in my throat and someone pushed his massively swollen cock into my pussy.

I didn’t know who’s cock it was but I felt a sudden rush of pleasure, a sharp pinch of pain, and lot of fluid pour from me. I felt like I had peed myself, but the men in the room were all whooping in excited cheer. Mr. Baker pulled his cock from my throat, he was still hard, and he tapped the tip of his cock against my lips as I panted and moaned.

My nipples were hard and my pussy spasmed around the cock that began moving in and out of me. Mr Baker put his hands under my shoulders and lifted me up so I could see my father’s hands on my thighs pushing them back towards my hips and open wide. His cock glistened with my fluids and he grunted as he pushed himself as deeply into me as he could go. I moaned and arched my back.

Mr. Baker cupped my breast and kissed my neck. My hand reached out towards him, he grasped my wrist and held it firmly as my daddy fucked me and fulfilled his promise to let me cum all over his cock. I whined and whimpered as Mr. Casey rubbed my clit gently. Mr. Baker grunted as he pushed my back up and climbed onto the desk behind me. He looked to my father as he groped my breasts and bit my neck wantonly.

“Can I take her ass?” He moaned in my ear, but not to me.

My father let go of my thighs and grabbed my wrists, pulling me up, my tits rubbing against his chest as he repositioned me on his cock and climbed up onto Mr. Baker’s desk with my legs wrapped around his waist and my arms wrapped around his neck as I greedily bounced up and down on his cock. There was a thick wet fluid squirted on my behind and fingers prodding my asshole, pushing the cool fluid into me and stretching and pulling at my hole.

Daddy leaned back and let my lean more towards him, his hands on my bum spreading my cheeks as Mr. Baker pushed his cock-head into my ass. I whined and moaned and Daddy kissed me to quiet me as Mr. Baker grabbed my waist and pushed himself a little further into my previously virgin ass. It took them a little time but soon Daddy was balls deep in my pussy and Mr. Baker was balls deep in my ass.

Mr. Baker groaned and kissed the back of my neck, pushing my hair out of the way and over my shoulder, and daddy hungrily licked and suckled my tits as I pushed them up towards his face with each bounce on his cock.

Then Daddy put his lips to my ear and whispered to me, “Can you get your fingers on your cunt, baby?”

I moved and pulled my hand between us and got my fingers down on my slit and nodded for Daddy.

He groaned and bounced me on his cock again as Mr. Baker wrapped his hand around the front of my throat and rubbed it. Then Daddy nearly spat at me as he grunted, “Good, girl, now rub your clit until you cum on daddy’s cock again. I want you to make Mr. Baker cum in your ass right when you feel your little cunt tightening on daddy okay?”

I nodded and started rubbing my clit, there was so much pussy juice gathering on the top of Daddy’s cock, I dipped my fingers along it and he groaned at my touch, but my fingers came away thick with fluid and I rubbed it over my swollen and throbbing clit.

I turned my head to look at Mr. Baker, his cheeks were red and he was sweating. My eyes were half closed and I moaned, which got his attention, he leaned down and kissed me hard on the lips as I started rubbing my clit faster and harder. My tongue slid into Mr. Baker’s mouth and he pressed his tongue down on mine to hold it there for a moment.

When he pulled away from the kiss I breathily managed to moan, “Please, Mr. Baker, Please cum in tight slutty ass.”

He groaned and pounded me deeply, my cunt spasmed on daddy’s cock again and I moaned and writhed against their cocks. Mr. Baker and daddy held me still so Daddy could ram his dick deep in my spasming cunt. I arched my back and Daddy clamped his lips down on my tit as he filled my cunt with his cum.

Both Mr. Baker and Daddy pulled their dicks out of me, then they lay me on the desk, I smiled as I looked at Mr. Baker, “Thank you for fucking my ass so well, Mr. Baker. I hope Daddy will let you do it again sometime.” Mr. Baker blushed slightly and looked away from me.

Daddy rubbed my quivering thigh and watched as the three board members propped my wobbly limbs up and filled each of my holes with their dicks. Their mouths kissed and licked and bit various parts of my body. Mr. Smith recorded everything after his second disastrous attempt to humiliate me, and I was suddenly curious about what that experience looked like from the other side. I wondered if he had gotten a good shot of the two large dicks spreading my virgin holes, or if he might have caught the drips of blood that mixed with my pussy juice when daddy tore into me.

The group of old men only made me cum once more before their little pills wore off completely.

When all was said and done, Daddy got my naked cum soaked body back into his car. He drove me back to his house where I was treated to a warm bath, gentle massages and ice packs as needed, and a promise that what he had said was true. I wasn’t his biological daughter, but if I promised to keep calling him daddy and treating him like my real father outside of the bedroom (and never let my mother know what he’d done or allowed), he would make sure I had a lucrative career of cumming on camera for horny old men. He also promised me that he, or Mr. Baker as he had noticed how much I enjoyed Mr. Baker and how much Mr. Baker had enjoyed me, would fuck me silly any time I wanted.

The caveat was that I had to stop trying to push a rule change in the school. I held out for a few days, but eventually I agreed to stop my rebellion and adhere to the rules. Change would come eventually, just like my mom said.

Source: reddit.com/r/Erotica/comments/acf0df/rebellion_part_3_female_humiliation_cumshots