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Summary: In the last chapter our hero got his hair removed and then ridden John until he came.
Teacher and Slave Part 12
Chapter 12
Slowly my submissive brain started to retract and I woke up from my sexual haze. I came to my senses completely when John's silhouette vanished through the door of the equipment room and I became aware of my situation. I was lying here covered in his cum naked and with my locked dick on display. I didn't know how long John had kept me there and made me clean him but I knew that it wouldn't be long before the next class would arrive the break being only 20 minutes. We must have been lucky that no one showed up earlier anyway.
I stumbled up. When I felt his cum running down my bare chest and stomach I took it in my hands and absent-mindedly licked them clean. Then I tried to catch the globs on my face and hair and swallowed them as well with no better place to put them. They tasted good and brought the memory of sex back in my mind. While I walk forward looking for my clothes I ran my fingers through my hair to get as much of his juice out as I could. Suddenly, when I looked around I realized that my clothes weren't there anymore. John must have taken then, when he reached for his shirt.
I ran to the door of the equipment room, which stood open. At first I hid behind the column next to the door and looked out searching for my clothes. Thankfully, I found them easily as they were lying in the middle of the gym. I looked around the corner to make sure that no one else was inside. At least there was no one to be seen and as the gym didn't have a stand or a railing no one could be in my back and be able to see me if they didn't enter the gym. So I sped to the middle of the gym, grabbed my shorts and put them on, then my shirt. My heart was racing all the time but it also felt weirdly exciting being completely exposed in the middle of the gym. Just when I was done I heard:
"Hey Jay!"
I recognized the voice. It was a colleague of mine who also taught PE and was the coach of the football team. When I heard his voice, I froze. He was in my back and I hadn't heard him come in. I felt my cheeks get red and I wondered when he had entered the gym and what he had seen. Hopefully not too much but I couldn't be sure. I took one deep breath then I turned around, saying:
"Hey, Andreas! How can I help you?"
He was strolling slowly in my direction, giving me a little bit more time to regain my composure.
"Everything's alright? You look a little exhausted."
"Yeah. It's ok. The boys just required more attention and I got quite caught up in the exercises, which I didn't intent to do. You know how they are." I tried to deflect the question, staying at least half with the truth.
"It seems like it, your face seems to be glistening from the sweat. You seem to be getting old.", he laughed friendly. He was 10 or so years older than me but I took the friendly joke. Maybe I also started to blush. If he only knew that this was his best player's cum, I don't think he would treat me like this. Maybe he would push me down and make me suck him and add his load to John's, I found myself thinking. I shook my head and started to laugh with him. I'm not sure if he noticed anything and shortly after he said when I looked at him expectantly.
"I've just spoken to Jay..." Where was this going? "...and he has told me that he finally found someone who would train with him to improve his stamina. He told me that you offered to do one-on-one training with him, when you heard that he was looking for someone. And I just wanted to say thank you for that offer. While John already is a really good player, he really needs to work on his stamina if he wants to make it to the top and your help is really appreciated!"
I was stunned. John never had asked me anything but I also knew that there was no way where I could refuse this request. When I thought about Andreas' words it dawned on me that they were full of innuendo which he for sure wasn't aware of and I started to snicker.
"Sure. No problem. I love to help out!" I answered when he looked at me weirdly because of my behaviour. "I hope I can help him become an even better athlete."
With that Andreas reached for my shoulders (would he push me down, the thought crept into my mind), looked me in the eyes and said:
"You're a really good guy and a great colleague. I love to see him improve." I saw him breathe in and his face twitched a little. "But right now, I think you need to shower, you're reeking of sweat!", he continued and pushed me away playfully.
"Yeah, as you said. I'm getting old. I hope the next class won't run away from my smell. I heard some of your classes have done that already.", I laughed his remarks away. He prodded my shoulder, then turned around laughing and left the gym, saying "See you around!"
As soon as he had turned his back I felt the tension in my body. It had been more stressful to talk to him than I had felt. At least he did not notice that it wasn't only sweat which he had smelled but also cum. What frightened me more, however, was that I was getting so horny that it even influenced my behaviour with my colleagues. Twice during our conversation I had imagined myself being used by my colleague Andreas, who never had made any advances and – as far as I knew – who was not even gay. I started to breathe heavily for a few moments until I had picked myself up and cast those thoughts away.
I regained my composure just in time before the first students entered the gym for my next class. I still had a few minutes before classes officially started so I got out and walked to the restroom. I cleaned my face and hair – which after closer inspection thankfully didn't show any white cum stains – with cold water, then slapped my cheeks to get into the mood to get through the next class. While I looked in the mirror I noticed that I didn't look as bad as I felt.
The next class went by without any incidents but when I stored the equipment afterwards, I noticed a distinct smell of cum and sex inside and some stains on the ground. I blushed but also felt my dick twitch in its cage when I remembered how John had used me just one and a half hours ago in here. I grabbed my junk and adjusted it before I hastily grabbed some cloth and swiped the floor with it. I couldn't help myself but put it on my face but the scent was only barely noticeable. Disappointed I stored it away and left for the locker-room to get the shower I knew I needed. Thankfully the students had already left so I quickly stripped grabbed my shower gel and got under the shower.
While the water ran through my hair and along my body I thought about the last couple of days and how my life had changed since John surprised me on Monday. Not that the changes would have been noticeable by an outsider but the way John controlled me, how he had set me humiliating tasks and how he had used me, had messed me up more but also had made me hornier than I had been for a long time. That also made me notice that his orders were becoming more and more risky for me. But as long as I didn't have any leverage on him there was no way for me to escape him. At the same time the water also loosened me up a bit and I could relax a little. I made sure however that I always faced the wall while showering so even if I was surprised my cage could not be seen.
Just when I turned the shower off I heard the door of the locker-room. I quickly grabbed my towel and put it around my waist to protect myself from having my locked dick exposed to another person. Wet I slowly walked towards the locker-room but there seemed to be no one in and I didn't hear anyone. When I got to the bench on which I had put my clothes I stopped dead. They were gone! Only my phone was lying there which blinked indicating a message. I took and unlocked it and a message from an unknown number appeared:
"Have fun getting your clothes back, faggot! If you're lucky they will be in your room."
I looked at the message in disbelief. My jaw dropped and I started to sweat. There was another person who knew? Who would play such a cruel prank with me? The students knew that they would face severe consequences if they were found out. I quickly towelled myself down, while I thought about my options. I didn't have any spare clothes here, so I would have to get to my room anyhow. Right now was lunchtime, so not many people would be in the hallways. I might be able to get through without being seen by many people. But I also knew that running around almost naked would make the rounds. There was no way that no one would see me and with smartphones always available there would also be pictures. If the principal would ask me why I walked through the halls naked with just a towel protecting myself I would have an excuse as it was not my fault that I had to do this. But having to defend myself and the rumours associated with this run would not only be humiliating but also hurt my reputation.
But there was no way around. At least I knew a route which was longer than the direct way but at least it was much less crowded. So I wrapped the towel around my waist took my phone in one hand and opened the door to the corridor carefully. No one was in the hallway as far as I could see so I sprinted to the first corner where I would have to turn right and peeked around it. No one was there as well and sprinted further grabbing the towel tightly to prevent it from slipping. I was sweating when I reached the next turn. When I looked around the corner I saw two young students talk to each other walking slowly in the same direction as I had to go. I waited a few moments and when I saw them turning into another hallway I sprinted. In my hurry I had forgotten to look behind. So when someone whistled from behind I froze then looked around. It was another student, maybe the same age as John but not in his class.
"Wow, Mr B. But didn't you forget something!", He laughed with disbelief in his eyes. I decided to ignore him and hurry the hallway down. There would be one stairway and then two more corridors, until I finally would reach my destination. Until now, I had been relatively lucky as almost no one was out. But when I arrived at the stairs I heard many voices chatting and laughing coming from the next level and they were getting louder. I looked around and saw an open classroom nearby into which I ran slamming the door shut. The noise was getting louder and I sat down behind the door blocking my body from an accidental glance and preventing anyone from opening the door. The students walked by the classroom while I held my breath and with my eyes closed hoping they would be gone soon. When the voices slowly died down I stood up and slowly opened the door.
It seemed safe so I started to run towards the stairs. Getting one floor up wasn't a problem but midway through the staircase to the next floor another student came from the top towards me. He already had his phone out and when he saw me coming up in just my towel I saw him fumbling with it, then pointing it at me. I was certain that he was in the process of taking a picture.
"Stop that!", I told him trying to muster some authority, "It's not my fault that someone played a prank on me!"
I wasn't sure if that worked but maybe it did as he pulled the phone down, while I sped past him. The way wasn't too far now and I hoped that it wouldn't be too crowded. For the first time today I actually got lucky and no one else was out until I finally opened the door to my room. It was unlocked as I had left it. I closed it behind me and immediately sank to the floor breathing heavily and resting my back against it. The towel slowly sank to the ground
My chest was moving up and down and I tried to get through my experiences today. First, I had tried to be a smartass and regain some authority when I made John look like a fool. As a result of that John had made me lick him in an equipment room next to the gym then rim his ass before he came all over me. Then I had to teach with his dry cum on my body before someone stole my clothes and I had to hurry naked to my room.
When my heavy breathing finally subsided, I noticed a too familiar pain. My dick tried to get hard really hard but my cage prevented it. I knew that I enjoyed being exposed but I never would have guessed that my dick would react so clear cut to the humiliation I had to endure today. I felt the cage which was pulsating from my dick and the piss slit resting on my ball-sack was shimmering quite wet and I felt a few drops of pre cum leaking. I shook my head in disbelief and a laugh escaped my mouth. There must have been a notable bulge under my towel on my way to my room. My cage was protruding now quite prominently and I had no reason to think that I wasn't that `hard' on my way. Hopefully, at least the outline of the cage did not show.
Then a ring on my phone woke me from my thoughts:
"Hope you enjoyed that tour through the corridors, bitch. Your smooth body has made some impressions! Next time you should do it without anything which blocks the view from your body!", it read from the same unknown number which had sent the previous note. It was accompanied with a not very sharp picture of my naked back hurrying down a stairway.
And while my dick might have enjoyed this, I most certainly hadn't, so I answered:
"No. I haven't! And whoever you are, if I get you, you will face the consequences of your actions!"
"Faggots with locked up clits shouldn't make threats like this but stay on their knees and be grateful when real men expose them for what they are!", the answer came quickly and I looked at it in disbelief. The text didn't sound like John whom I had suspected to be the author of these messages even though it was not his number. But who else at school knew that I was locked in chastity? I wouldn't be able to bear being extorted by a second person.
"Just leave me alone! I'm not to be toyed with!", I told him then put my phone on silent mode and shoved it away. I didn't want to deal with this shit anymore. My life was falling apart just because I had this device on my dick. I really needed to get it off and try to start over even though the pictures and videos John had, were quite damning. But at least no one else would find out about my predicament.
The bell indicating that the next classes would start soon suddenly rang and made me realize that I was short on time to get there. I stood up and walked towards my bedroom to grab some clothes. When I entered it, I saw my shorts and shirt, shoes and socks which I had worn before sitting on the bed. The guy who had taken my clothes really had taken them back to my room, had entered it and put them here. At least he had not waited for me here. I needed to figure out who this was. But this was a problem for a later date, now I needed to get to class.
I quickly put some clothes on, grabbed my bag and went my way to my next class, this time Latin. Those went by uneventfully but when I looked for my phone during a break, I noticed that I had left it in my room. I could only hope that John hadn't sent me a task because there was no way I would be able to retrieve my phone before classes would finally end. I wasn't really concentrated during classes but I managed to get through ok. I noticed, however, some sniggering at the start and end of each class. I could only guess that the rumours of my naked run were already making rounds.
When I arrived at my room after the last class, I quickly picked up my phone. Thankfully, it only showed one message from the unknown caller which I decided to ignore. Remembering that John had ordered me to always be naked in my room I quickly stripped. When I got out of my trousers I noticed a wet spot. Being not able to play with myself, while I got used and served John, was really messing with my horniness. I couldn't even remember when I was leaking before. I grabbed my junk, pressed it and moaned out of frustration. Then I finished some tasks, before I dropped on my couch exhausted after a day of humiliation and exposure. Some weird show was running and I almost fell asleep relaxing. Suddenly, past 10 my phone was ringing with a new message:
"Hey bitch, I need a mouth to get off into to fall asleep. Get yourself over to my room, strip outside and crawl in! My bed is the one on the right. I'll sit on its edge waiting for you! Now!", it read and was from John. I gulped. That was new. He wanted me to get to his room. What about his roommate? But what chance did I have? So I answered:
"Yes, Sir. Where is your room? Is your roommate out?"
"My room number is 206. You should be quiet in my room or you might wake him. But I might show him some pictures otherwise! Now get your mouth over here!"
Shit, he wanted me to blow him while his roommate was sleeping in the other bed. But at least there was a chance I wouldn't be found out. When he showed him my pictures I was found out for certain. So I took my shorts and shirt then brought myself to walk to him. At least at this time no one was out anymore.
I anxiously looked around when I arrived at his room to make sure no one would see me stripping down, then I quickly pulled my shorts down and my shirt over the head, grabbed them, when I got down on my knees while holding the handle to open the door as well. When the door swung open a dark room opened. Quickly I crawled in to close the door and prevent me from being noticed outside.
After a few seconds my eyes adjusted to the dark. On the left a bed showed with a small figure cuddled into a blanket which must have been John's roommate. He was breathing constantly and deeply. It seemed that he was sleeping. It was a small figure and I guessed that John's roommate was much younger. On the right side the outline of a figure was showing. It was John. He had his phone in his hand and the light from his screen reflected on his upper body and face. It gave his abs and perfect physique a nice glance and shine. He didn't acknowledge me. But I was getting used to that. He was lounging on his bed – naked it looked like. A pillow was supporting his back and head, while his calves were dangling over the edge of the bed.
I deposited my clothes close to the door then started to get closer. As I crawled to him I saw that his dick was already half hard and rested on his right thigh already. I had been so horny the entire day and especially after our encounter in the equipment room, that my horniness took over and I sped up to get to him. His balls were not hanging as low as the last time which showed that he was really horny as well.
"Oh good, faggot, you're here, finally! Now get onto it, I really need to get off!", he told me in his normal voice but it sounded really loud and exposing to me because of the silence in his room and my tension because of his roommate. Shortly, I was startled but soon I crawled up, putting my hands on the mattress and bowing forward to get his scent. I pressed my nose on the skin connecting his balls and dick. Then I slowly ran my tongue up along the underside of John's cock before I swirled it around the glans. It was already a little bit salty and tasted of a mixture of cum and piss.
As soon as I had in in my mouth John grabbed my head and pushed me down on him, his penis getting hard in my mouth and throat. I was surprised by his forceful behaviour and had to gag, while my body shook a little. I tried to quickly adjust while John just started to fuck my throat by pulling my head up, then pushing it down again. I didn't want to wake his roommate up through my gagging but John was not making it easy on me. I wasn't even able to adjust my body.
Each time he hit my throat I felt my hole twitch and my dick jump. As my sub side and horniness had already taken over I enjoyed getting my throat used like that with his long and fat dick. I was starting to drool out of my mouth as I wasn't able to swallow or control my tongue. John sped up his pace and I was barely able to keep up and get a fresh breathe of air. My body was convulsing around his dick and I started to gag again, certainly making more sounds then I wanted. John seemed to not care at all about his roommate as he was moaning quite loudly now, while he hammered my throat.
Then his body started to tense and he screamed: "Take it bitch boy!" He pulled my head as far down as he could and even pushed his hips against my face so he penetrated my throat as far as possible. I felt his dick pulsating in my mouth but his cum went directly into my throat and stomach while he was breathing heavily with me between his legs and my naked ass sticking out towards his roommate. My body was still convulsing and spasming from my gagging making some more noise, but at last my throat got slowly used to his dick but as he was so deep down it I was barely able breath. I couldn't even pull back as he was still holding my head tightly in place.
As I was getting lightheaded because of the lack of oxygen I started to struggle under his grip and after a few moments, when he had caught his breath as well he allowed me to pull back at least so far, that I could breathe through my nose again. I inhaled as much air through my nose as I could while his dick was softening in my mouth. I was slowly recovering from the vicious but also really hot attack on my throat and I started to use my tongue and lips to clean his dick and taste at least a few drops of his cum.
"Look at me, Mr B!", John told me waking me from cleaning his dick. I did as I was told and saw him grinning, his face a little bit sweaty.
"You made quite an impression today, faggot! At first I couldn't believe it when they told me that you ran almost naked through the halls, even with a visible `boner' – or what looked like one. We both know better, don't we? I don't really care why you did that, but it got me really horny again. And as you seem to really be into exposing yourself and I didn't want to go to your room you would come here eagerly and serve me as my own personal cocksucker! Next time though, leave your clothes outside they have no place here!"
I just looked at him as I was not able to respond anyway.
"Tomorrow is Friday and I will leave immediately after school to visit my parents over the weekend. So you can do whatever you like for the weekend. But if you get your key back – remember that it is mine and I want to get it. Don't even think about unlocking! You're my bitch boy now and I own you! Then next week we're going to start training, I think coach informed you already. Now, be a good faggot and lick my balls and cock clean from the rest of your drool and then get out of here!"
With that he let go of my head and grabbed his phone again. I did as I was told quickly. I wasn't sure if his roommate had woken up because of his forceful blowjob but I didn't want to take any risks anymore. When I let go of his dick it bounced softly on his abs and I used my tongue to lick them and his balls clean. John ignored me again and when I pulled back from his bed after my job was done he didn't even acknowledge that. I looked to my right and the cuddled figure still seemed to sleep, while I crawled to the door. I listened on it if anyone was outside. I wasn't sure but an angry hiss from John, with a "get out!" made me grab my clothes, before I opened the door, crawled through and closed it again. Thankfully no one was to be seen and I quickly changed into my clothes before I more or less ran back to my room, both humiliated and happy but also even hornier then before.
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I hope you liked this part. Any more suggestion are always welcome.
And please if you have sex please use condoms and/or PREP to avoid getting STD's. This story is fantasy so there are no repercussions for barebacking.
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