A Few Days at Fucktoy School: Chapter II

*(disclaimer: all characters are over 18 and this story is pure fantasy through and through, it describes things at best highly immoral and at worst highly illegal in real life. Please be safe and sane, friends. Life is too short to suffer.)*

I was walking to observe another class when I saw this bitch with this fat bubble butt peaking out underneath her red plaid skirt, swaying and bouncing and getting me just hard, as a fucking steel pole. The halls were almost empty and I could just smell that sweet wet cunt of hers, and my heart started pumping, blood surged in my veins, my muscle tensed, and my dick got so hard, so heavy, as blood rushed to fill it.

“Excuse me,” I called out, and bubble butt bitch turned.

“Oh Sir,” she said, running up to greet me. “What can I do for you?” She said as she bit her lip.

I pulled her to the side of the hallway, I couldn’t help myself, I positively attacked her, I wanted to see those round ass cheeks bounce back and forth on my dick as my student screamed “Yes Sir thank you Sir.” Good girl.

Her cunt felt so good. I didn’t care about pleasuring her, she was a fucktoy (or would be at graduation), and all she had to do was walk in front of me, be someone that got me so hot and breathing so heavy, got my baseball bat of a dick so fucking rigid, that the second I saw the bitch’s ass shake, my body went into overdrive producing gallons and gallons of thick white hot seed to shoot into her insides, to spread my seed all over the world.

Of course, she had an IUD in, all the students did, but my balls didn’t know that. They just took orders from a brain that saw those long legs attached to that thick butt, that smelled that hot dripping cunt, and told me, at all costs, to breed it, hard, and shoot as much of my superior genetic seed as I could.

Her waist was small enough to fit in my big hands as I took her like a dog takes a bitch. I squeezed her and treated her just like the fucktoy she was, used her for my satisfaction. She was moaning so loudly I swear I could feel the vibrations around my cock, the sweet spring perfume she was wearing in her hair filling my nostrils as I took a handful of her hair and pulled it back to me, while never stopping thrusting.

“Are you enjoying your reward for dressing like a good slut?” I was breathing hard and grunting as I said and I could see the little rivlets of sweat running down the tan, lithe muscles on her back.

“Oh god fuck yes fuck yes I am sir I am daddy thank you daddy,” and that pushed me over the edge and I couldn’t take it anymore, something in me just snapped at her calling me daddy, the rubber band broke, my nutsack contracted and started to expel voluminous amounts of cum into her cunt as I screamed “I’m coming, baby, cum. Cum like a good girl, cum for daddy.” And that was enough for her, the combination of my constant thrusting, my fist in her hair, my dick spewing white hot cum into her like lava, straight into her insides, and I could feel all her cunt coat my dick in orgasm cream as it pumped and pumped and pumped and I used her body to empty my balls into.

I finally stopped grunting and she finally stopped moaning, my nutsack relaxed, and I finally FINALLY had some fucking relief, and when I pulled out of her, she just looked at me with those huge baby brown eyes, looked down at my dick, slightly more soft than before, and said “May I, Sir?”

And with a nod from me, she descended slowly onto her knees, which felt like jelly to her now, she was going to have to crawl to the next class after being fucked so hard and so thoroughly. Both because her knees gave out and because it reminded her of her proper place in the world. She took my big dick, covered in her juices and our combined cum, into her hand.

“Be careful, baby,” I said. “It’s still sensitive.”

She dutifully licked all along my shaft, her tongue lulling out and eyes rolling back into her head, and after she had gotten it spotlessly clean, she started working on my nuts, taking them into her mouth and sucking them while she looked up at me with worship and eagerness, grateful to have been useful to me, to have given me some relief after her body so selfishly teased me, and then once I was spotless she stuffed me back into my pants and I allowed her to do my belt.

“Now run along girl,” I said. “Get to class.”

“Yes Sir,” she said. “May I have a hallpass?”

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