Everything in this story is completely fabricated. Any similarities to real life are just coincidences, etc.
Well, here's part 2. Thank you to everyone who emailed me! I was so surprised! x3 I hope you like this one c:
Parker's Punishment Part 2
"Please, Mr. Quirk," Parker panted. "Please stop..."
"Oh, but Parker," Quirk sneered, "tonight has only just begun."
"I-I don't "but before Parker could respond Quirk started to stand up over the chair, clamping his hands around Parker's waste to hold him up.
"Ah! Uhnn!" Parker squealed the chains shackling his feet to the floor somehow forced more of Quirk's dick into him, and that was all that was propping him up besides Quirks hands.
"Oh yeah, I forgot about those," Quirk mumbled, and smirked. Then he lifted one leg up and onto the seat of the chair.
"What are you do " Parker grimaced in discomfort, but as he began to ask Quirk straightened his leg and stood all the way up on the chair, effectively stabbing Parker with his steel pole.
"AAAAAAAAAHHHH!" Parker screamed in pain. Quirk's cock must have been the strongest limb on his body because instead of bending under Parker's weight it just stretched the boy's tight asshole farther than he thought was humanly possible. But right as Quirk's legs straightened to full length the chains unlatched from Parker's ankles and fell to the floor.
"Like that, boy?" Quirk said. "The chains release when they're pulled enough. But don't worry, you couldn't have escaped if you'd tried. It takes more power than you have to activate their release." Parker was barely listening, though. He was too busy panting from the intensity of the invasion into his abused rectum.
And before Parker could even think about using his now-free legs, in one swift motion Quirk jerked his prisoner off of his thick meat and tossed him over his shoulder. One of his hands locked itself around his captive's ankles, and the other one reached to grope his exposed ass, which was pointing up in the air on Quirk's shoulder, right next to his head.
Parker was now freed from most of the pain his gaping ass-ring was quivering now that Quirk's rod was removed. The teen's main discomfort was his package; despite it being stuffed inside his tiny jock-strap it was still being compressed even further by his master's shoulder. He was so compacted that he could feel the pain from his balls being shoved together in the confined space.
"Mr. Quirk, sir..." Parker pleaded, "don't "
"Quiet!" Quirk commanded, and smacked Parker's cheeks mercilessly, leaving a hand-shaped red mark.
"UUHhh-huh-huhn!" Parker wailed, his eyes wetting again.
"What? My little bottom-boy doesn't like to play rough?" Quirk mocked, and spanked him harder.
"AAAHH-Ah-huhnn!"
"That'll teach you some discipline, boy," Quirk growled. "You have anything else to say?" Parker just whimpered he knew he'd be feeling the sting from Quirk's assault on his ass for a while, and he didn't want to make it worse. "That's better. I took the duct tape off so I could hear you scream, but if you're gonna start talking back then there might be a problem." Parker didn't dare respond in fear of being smacked again.
Quirk then made his way down from the chair and onto the ground, all the while still keeping a firm grip on Parker. Then the teacher started to walk somewhere, unknown to his student, who just kept his head down, too jaded from all that had happened to lift it up. Then he felt something slide itself along his butt-crack, and then stop at his hole.
"Mmm, Parker," Quirk moaned, "your ass wants to be full again so badly," he continued, running his finger along the boy's twitching ring. "It's red, hot, and craving another brutal fucking."
Parker now knew that there was a lot more to come, and started to wonder why he was even in this mess...
That's part 2 c: I know it's not that much longer than part 1, but part 3 will be. If you liked it then feel free to email me! I'd love you to hear what you think about it c: Thanks!