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Summary (last Chapter): After a long night serving student's cock, Our hero got up his guts and finally decided to come clean in front of the principal...
On a personal note, I'm relatively slow at writing right now due to stress at work and privately.
------------------------Chapter 33----------------------------------
"How did it feel, when he pushed you down and made you suck him? Tell me boy!"
I looked up at him not really grasping his words or understanding what he had called me. I felt just so ashamed that I had told it, but looking into my headmaster's eyes I knew he wanted more. He wanted me to tell it all. And I felt so small that his authority just commanded me to do it. And so I did. I told him that I felt ashamed but also kind of liked it. I told him, that I had been used afterwards the last couple of weeks almost daily. I told him that he had made me expose myself, get used in public. I told him about the time he made me submit in the gym and the time in the library. Then I told him about last night and spilled it all. And I told him that this had been the tipping point. That I was afraid I would do things even worse. Which was the reason why I was sitting there and wanted to hand in my resignation. But at the same time, while I told the story, I felt my cage get tighter and tighter as if I enjoyed being humiliated, and embarrassed like this.
He looked me straight in the eyes and made me hold his gaze, while I slowly, almost sobbing told the story. I didn't tell him John's name or any of the other boy's names but apart from that I told him everything. I felt so small, like a little boy having to confess his wrong-doings, before he is about to get scolded. But at the same time his natural authority made me twitch in my cage as well and the plug didn't help with my horniness.
When I was done telling my story and fell silent, he continued to stare at me. I gulped but couldn't avert my eyes. After a while in which I wanted to shrink away, he finally smirked a bit and said:
"So, what you are telling me, is that you had sex with a student - no multiple students on different occasions and that you liked it! Additionally, you're telling me that this happened because you were horny, because your dick is in a cage. Did I understand that correctly?"
Each of his sentences felt like lashes, hard and without any mercy. But at the same time those weren't accusations in a way that he would call the police. I wanted to sink deeper into my chair. I wanted to look away but when I tried, he said:
"No! Look at me and answer!"
I did and all my resistance dropped. I gulped I said, and when I said it, I knew it was true:
"Yes... Yes, that's true and I'm so sorry..."
Now, he grinned, nodded and said:
"There is no need to be sorry about something you are. All of us get horny from time to time... but not everyone locks himself up... But why didn't you get rid of the cage?"
Somewhere deep down my brain I wondered why he wasn't angry, why he didn't call the police or fire me on the spot. But his stare didn't let those thoughts through and I answered:
"Because I can't... the cage is locked and I don't have the key..."
"So, you are still locked? Right now?"
"Yes... Sir!"
"Show me!"
My hands almost automatically moved to my belt, but I stopped just before I touched it in shock and said: "What?"
"You heard me, boy!"
I looked at him in disbelief. I never had imagined that this talk would go this way. Yet he stared at me expecting to follow his orders. He nodded his head showing again what he wanted, finally letting go of my eyes so I could bow my head. When I looked down, I could see his crotch where a visible dickline showed of what seemed to be a massive cock. I gulped again, looked down to my crotch and slowly started to unbutton my trousers. As I looked closer, I noticed a wet spot and as I pulled the cage around my pulsating, almost swollen dick out of my trousers I felt that I had leaked much in the last couple minutes, while telling my boss everything. Almost automatically I brought my wet hand to my mouth and licked the sweet nectar off. When I realized what I was doing I pushed my hand down and looked back up into a grinning face of the headmaster.
To my surprise he stepped forward and grabbed my balls and cage and pressed them together a bit:
"So, you enjoyed telling me that story the way you're leaking, right?"
I could only moan as I felt his rough manly hand on me. As I did, he laughed and pressed his fingers together even more firmly until I winced. Then, he took something out of his pocket and held it in front of me.
"Do you know what this is?"
My eyes grew wide in surprise as I recognized two keys which looked awfully familiar, just like the keys to my cage. Before I could say anything, he grinned again as he knew what I was thinking:
"Yeah, that's right. Those are your keys. I got the envelope from the mail, when you put it in the internal mail... I guess you want to know why, don't you? Well... I might tell you... But first: Get up, boy!"
"When...? How...? What...?" I stuttered in disbelief and looked at him with wide open eyes and an open mouth. But at the same time, I felt a deep urge to comply with his order. He had just so much authority and I slowly stood up. I held my trousers up to prevent them from falling as I looked at him standing up. As I did that, he straightened himself, no longer leaning against the table.
"Good... Good! You know how to follow orders from your superiors. Now... strip and all your questions will be answered!"
Now I was in real shock. I never expected him to do something like this, I never expected this conversation to go this way. To get sacked, yes – that's why I came here... to have the police called on me, maybe. But that the principal would have my keys, would know that I was locked and now wanted me to strip went over my head. I looked at him with blank eyes trying to understand what was happening. He looked at me sternly and when I didn't comply immediately, he shouted:
"Get out of your fucking clothes, boy! That's how you should always present to a Dom! You know that!"
He was standing directly in front of me, now, he was bigger than me and I could feel his breath in my face. He was demanding and in my unstable state my brain just switched to sub-mode and I let go of my trousers. I gulped and said:
"Yes Sir, sorry!"
Then I pulled my shirt up, slipped out of my shoes, socks and then my trousers which had fallen to the ground already. Now I was completely naked, shaking a little bit. I didn't really know what to do with my hands, so I kind of stood at attention with my hands behind my back.
"Well done, boy! Now put your clothes on the chair... folded."
Now, without hesitation, I did what he had told me to, then stood at attention again in front of him. He made me look into his eyes again as I felt his hands exploring my body. He didn't speak but his piercing eyes prevented me from saying or asking anything. Suddenly, I felt a pinch on my left nipple as he put on a clamp. Then I felt his hands on my right nipple, which he pinched and put on a second clamp. I winced as he turned the screw to make both of them a tighter fit. All the while he locked eyes with me and when he saw the beginning pain in my eyes he grinned and pulled a little on the chain connecting the two clamps. I moaned from the stimulation and I felt my cage twitch. He let loose of the chain, stepped back one step and looked at my naked body. Without another word he started to move. His left hand stayed on my body as he slowly moved around and examined me. A shiver ran over my body while the cups of his fingers ran over my skin. As he was on my side I heard some approving grunts.
When he came around to my back, I heard him laugh. Then I felt a hand on the plug which made me groan and I almost lost my balance. He reached with the other hand around my waist and held me as he stepped closer. I felt his clothes on my naked body and his breath on my neck.
"I was really looking forward to feeling you like this!", He whispered in my ear as he pulled a little on the chain. "But I'm really disappointed that it took you so long!" His beard running along my shoulders and neck made me shiver and I grunted a little bit in response. There was a big bulge pressing through his jeans as if he wasn't wearing any underwear. I couldn't help myself and grinded a little bit against the bulge and moaned.
"You want that dick inside of you, don't you? Well, you already had it... once. Which was the actual reason why I hired you in the first place!"
"Hmmmm... What?" I moaned only half aware, when suddenly the Office door opened and a baffled Valentin, the secretary stood there. He quickly stepped in and closed the door behind him and said:
"Boss, I wanted to ask you if you needed anything before, I went home, but this looks so hot. Have you found another playtoy for the collection?
The principal stepped back a bit then grabbed my shoulder and pushed down as he said: "Get on your knees."
I did a little bit shocked that suddenly there was another person inside who seemed to know that my boss was a Dom. Before I could voice anything, he continued:
"You see, I was just telling our boy here how he got this job. But while I do that, why don't you come over. I bet you really need a nice warm mouth around your dick."
Valentin didn't need to be asked twice and hurried over until he stood right before me and he looked down and told me:
"Open my jeans and make me feel good, boy! That's what you're made to do!"
I did as I was told, while my mind went crazy. Deep down I knew that it would calm myself when I could taste a dick and bring me in a sub space which I felt I needed to comprehend what was happening. As I pulled out a nice thick about 6.5 inches hard long cut dick framed by blond pubic hair and guided the glans to my mouth the principal finally continued:
"You see, Valentin, I have already seen our little teacher here naked. Before I even knew he had applied for a job at our school. One day before we met for the first time, as far as he knows, I had seen him in a club in Berlin, naked on a sling, blindfolded and rented out by his boyfriend back then. He was also wearing a cage just like he does right now. He was moaning as he was the fuck meat of the evening during this naked party. And let me tell you I really enjoyed his hole. He seemed to enjoy my dick as well as he was almost screaming as I shoved my 10'' in one hard thrust into his hole..."
As if Valentin had been waiting for a command, he grabbed my head as our boss was telling this and pushed his dick in my mouth and throat until it was completely in and my lips touched his skin. Before I had only played with the glans trying to listen. I remembered that night he was talking about. My boyfriend back then had really enjoyed whoring me out and I had loved to be the center of attention. Valentin started to slowly face fuck me know, as the principal continued:
"... and even though the hole had been already a little sloppy I knew that this boy was the perfect bottom bitch. But I never would have guessed that the same person would show up one day later all suited up – but with a visible cageprint – and apply for a job at our school. I thought I was dreaming and I knew I wanted him here even though his grades weren't that good. But his performance as a teacher was really good. To my surprise, he seemed really vanilla when he showed up here. I had thought he would be craving for sex and that it would be easy to seduce him to be a school sub. He wasn't on any app for the last years and I hadn't seen him on any party. I couldn't believe it... He had been such a good slave boy, obedient to his boyfriend, who had told me that our teacher here loved to be a cumhungry faggot, when I had spoken to him after I had nutted deep inside of the boy. After five years or so, I forgot about him and I guessed that he was only getting off during his vacations. Did you boy?"
Valentin stopped with only the tip of his already wet dick still in my mouth, he held my head in place and told me: "Answer!"
"Yeshh Shir, I did. I wash afraid to dry anyshing here..."
Then Valentin started again and both laughed.
"But after the last summer vacation I was surprised when I found his profile on this fetish app, where he identified as sub, into chastity and humiliation and exposure. He was posted there with a full body pic and face and I never thought he would be open to chat with a profile without any pictures. But he was such an eager sub, willing to show off and I quickly gained his trust. I had to send a few pictures which I claimed were me, but in the end, I managed to dominate him remotely. And then a couple of weeks ago there was this chastity party in the club nearby where I suggested we meet, but only if he locked up and sent the keys to the location to participate in the bowl. I never thought it would work but five minutes later he was locked up and had put the keys in the mail, where I picked them out of. He was so eager to be dominated that he didn't hesitate to get locked. Ever since I have the keys and today, he came to quit because he was afraid to be found out..."
Valentin was pumping harder now, breathing heavier, was moaning as the principal moved behind him, ran his hand along his back. Valentin yelped a little and pushed his hips forward but almost immediately started to moan and then shot his load in my mouth. He moved one hand on my shoulder to stabilize him as his orgasm overwhelmed him.
"How was it?" asked the principal while the slowly softening dick was still in my mouth. I had swallowed the load eagerly and had enjoyed the warm juice down my throat.
"Fuck I really needed that after this day's work. And when you pushed those two fingers into me, I just couldn't hold it any longer. But he can take dick for real."
He moaned again and I could feel him trying to move as the fingers roamed inside of him again.
"Oh yeah, I know you love it when I explore your prostate like that. But I think it's time for you to get ready now. Me and Mr B here have a few more things to discuss!"
"Yes Sir!", he answered when the fingers left him and he could finally straighten himself and pulled out of my mouth. I looked up to him with an open mouth, breathing hard. He smiled and told me: "Well done, boy. Boss? Should I prepare the usual?"
While he pulled his trousers back up, closed them and put his still half hard dick away and turned around to the principal, who answered:
"Yes, I think it's time."
Then Valentin left us alone. I was still kneeling while the principal was leaning against his table again. He had a visible bulge but was still fully clothed. He was rubbing it through his clothes, while he looked down on me. Then, he stepped forward, grinning and squatted before me. His right hand grabbed my chin and held my head that I had to look him into the eyes.
"You see... I'm really unhappy with you! That it took you almost 10 years to finally show your true faggot self to me."
With that he turned one screw even tighter and I winced again. I wanted to say sorry, but before I could he continued:
"I had plans for you to become my personal bitch, but instead you became a really good teacher. That was fine as well, but I wanted to get your ass. And when that episode with your naked run happened and you almost cried during the teacher's conference, I wanted to strip you, show everyone your cage, bend you over the table and fuck you real hard. I could barely hold back. But now you're going to be what I always wanted you to be. A cockhungry faggot, eager to please every man and jock who wants you. And I think that's what you want as well, don't you agree?"
Now he turned the screw on the other nipple and both of them were hurting now. I could feel him grin as he saw the pain in my eyes and hear a moan escape my mouth. With his piercing eyes locked with mine, all I could answer was: "Yes Sir!" and I felt my dick twitch as I said it. He slapped my face lightly and called me a `good boy' as he stood up.
"Now show me what you can!"
He didn't have to ask twice I opened his trousers and out sprang a real monster, which was not almost as big and thick as Steven's. Framed by very curly black pubic hair stood the cut dick with a glans thicker than the shaft. There was already a drop of precum on the glans, which I licked off, before I guided my tongue to explore it and the rock-hard shaft. I took the glans and slowly worked my way down the shaft while massaging the underside it with my tongue. The principal moaned:
"Oh... wow... how I wanted to feel this soft mouth around my rod! Come on take it all! I know you can!"
And I tried, pushed myself further and further until I finally had almost three quarters in. The glans had already pushed through my throat and now I was starting to struggle. But I wanted to get it all in and pushed further even though a started to gag. And finally, the last resistance gave and I could take it completely.
"FUCK BOY! Your throat feels so great! Gag on it and milk me!"
And of course, I gagged and pulled out a bit just to start blowing him trying to take the dick in with every push. While I struggled with his big dick, he reached forward ran his hand over my back to my ass. Now I was sandwiched between his hand and hips, barely able to breathe or even move my head when he started to slap my ass. At least not very hard but each hit had more force in it.
"Such... a ... nice... firm... ass! And... such... soft ... lips! You... should... have... shown... your... true ... colours... earlier... boy!", he said and between each word a slap rained down on me. I was gagging while he seemed to push me even further down on his rod. The last slap really hurt and I almost jumped. I heard him laugh his deep laugh as he got up again while holding my head in place. I tried to breathe with an open mouth but it was only barely possible. Then he pushed me back a bit until only half of his dick was in my mouth and moved my head a bit so I had to look up.
"Answer, boy! Should you have shown what you are earlier?"
"Yeshhh, Shir!" I answered without hesitating much. I was truly under his spell right now, barely able to think one straight thought, locked in my submissive mind.
"Tell me what you are!"
"I... am... a... fa – ot, Shhir!"
"What else?"
"I... I... am a cock... cockshucker!"
"Exactly! And?"
"Shir?"
With that question he pulled me shoving his rod back down my throat and said:
"Think about it!"
Then he pushed me back and looked down expectedly while I still struggled to think what he wanted to hear. As I didn't answer promptly, he repeated the process twice pulling me in then out again each time staying longer with his dick down my throat. When I was pushed back again, I blurted out:
"I am a cockshucking bich and your shlave!"
"Well done boy. Now turn around I want to inspect your other hole!", he laughed as I mumbled those words through his dick.
With that he pushed me off, I turned around my Saliva running out of my mouth as I got on all fours and presented my plugged ass to him. He slapped it again, not as hard as before while he squatted down.
"So nice and firm...", he murmured more to himself than me as he pulled the plug out with one hard movement. I yelped as my sphincter was at first ripped open and then tried to close as I was empty again. But soon I felt a slap not on my cheeks but between them, from up to down. And then pulled my balls back, grabbed them tight and started to slap them from left to right and up and down. As I started to squirm, tried to get away and groaned and winced he started to laugh but didn't stop yet. After a few more slaps he hit my balls really hard and at the same time let go of them. I screamed from the pain and fell forward.
"Get back up bitch! No one allowed you to lie down. You still need to learn a lot to become the slave you know you are!"
The pain in my stomach had not subsided but I knew I had to oblige his order. Shaking I got back on my fours. He slapped my ass again. Not so hard this time and said:
"Good! Now, let's see how stretched you are! But while I get some lube, add this to the chain!" He threw something as he got up again. A magnetic ball weight landed in front of my head. When I took it, it had a noticeable weight to it: Maybe about 250 grams (a little bit more than 0.5 pound). I opened the magnetic section and put the weight on the chain connecting the clamps and as I let go, I really had to groan as the it pulled my nipples down and swung a bit. My groan got louder as I got back on all fours and the chain started to swing for real. It hurt a bit but at the same time felt so good that I even shook them a bit more so the chain moved more and pulled more.
"Great, boy. I knew you would love that weight. But don't you dare to let it drop to the ground whatever happens. Let it swing!"
And then I felt his hands on my cheeks. He spread them and laughed: "Still not closed, you opened yourself up quite good!" And then he pushed four fingers in. The thumb followed until he had to stop at his knuckles as I groaned and started to move forward. "Stay and don't move! You're going to take my fist!" Then I felt a cold fluid running down my crack as he pulled out a bit then pushed in again a bit further, then out and in as my hole and his hand got wetter and sloppier when suddenly after five or so movements the knuckles and with them the rest of the hand pushed through the sphincter. I groaned and even pushed back a bit as he started to use his fingers inside of me rubbing against my prostate. Then he smacked my ass with his other hand and said:
"I knew you would love to take my fist and feel me inside of you. Let's see how you can take it!"
Then he started to pull out again over the knuckles and then pushed in. He repeated this again and again, making me squirm, moan, and groan from his fist-fuck. Slowly I felt my muscles get looser and the resistance drop under his pressure. After a while my hands almost gave way from the sensations behind me, but I managed to stay up, yet the chain started to twirl around faster now pulling harder on my tits, making me squirm even more. Then I felt a hand on my balls and cage and a sarcastic voice called:
"Oh look, that little nub is leaking. So, you like big things inside of you. Well, I could have guessed from the plug I have just pulled out! Let's see if we can add more to that!"
I was barely able to respond from all the sensations when I felt his other hand first slapping my balls a bit than running along my perineum until I could fell his fingers on my sphincter. This time as he pulled his first hand out, he pushed the other in so I was always filled completely. Now those both alternated in and out and I wanted to both retreat and get away and pushing myself deeper on his arms. The only sounds I was able to produce were "Ahhhhh" and "Ohhhhh" as he fucked me with his hands. It felt even more intense than the double penetrations the night before.
I lost track of time completely so when suddenly both knuckles left my ass and only the fingers stayed in with no more movement I moaned and even moved my hips to get the sensation again. And then I heard movement as he spread my hole apart, pushing his hands outwards. At the same time, I felt him get closer. Suddenly his right hand started to move again, he seemed to have made a fist starting to move forward and back. Then he started to laugh:
"Boy, I can jerk myself in your pussy. You're so well stretched. But now I want to feel those soft lips on my dick!"
And in one movement he pulled his hands out, moved them to my shoulders and slammed my body into his spear. The chain jerked up and pulled the nipples even further. I almost screamed from pain and pleasure as he didn't give me any time to adjust and started to plow my ass like crazy, letting the chain move around a lot. He didn't last very long before I heard him grunting, hammering me even harder with long strokes.
"Take my load bitch. Fucking cunt!"
Then he collapsed on my back almost burying me under him but I managed to stay on all fours while he was breathing heavily on my back, his dick shooting rope after rope inside of me. I could feel my ass trying to close, but it felt worn and tired for the first time. But suddenly I felt his thick rod inside of me and a sigh of relief escaped my mouth as I started to massage the dick who felt so good. After a few seconds the principal got up and pulled out. My pussy made a noise of discontent, which was answered with a laugh, then I felt a cold tip on it. With one hard push he filled me with the plug again which made me moan. Finally, filled again. At that moment all I wanted was feeling something someone inside of me.
"Hey bitch. Turn around and clean my cock and then the mess you've made on the floor!"
I shook my head, mumbled "Yes Sir and crawled around."
On the floor was a big puddle of what looked like semen and other fluids, which I must have spewed without noticing, while he handled my ass. As I looked up, I could see the impressive stature of the principal who was now completely naked. His monster dick was still half hard and a drop of cum was hanging from it. I quickly ran my tongue along his glans to taste it, before I took it in my mouth and then pushed myself on his dick. As I was halfway on it and started to struggle, he grabbed my hair and pulled me closer.
"You're so eager, so cock-hungry, fag. Don't you agree that it's such a shame that you couldn't life this to the fullest much earlier? There's so much cock you've missed out on."
The he let go of my head and instead of answering directly I finished cleaning his dick. Only after I pulled back, sweaty, but happy and said:
"Yes Sir. It feels like a waste of time that I only lived my true self on vacation."
What a sight I must have been. I was kneeling now. My entire body was covered in sweat, my nipples clamped and pulled further down by the weight. My mouth open, drooling. My hair probably a complete mess. My ass was plugged and filled with cum.
"Good boy. Now get down, clean my feet and then the floor. My Office needs to be clean for my real business."
He now leaned against his desk and pulled one foot up. I couldn't help myself but kissing it. Then I started to lick it. When he was content, he put the foot back on the floor. He didn't lift his other, so I had to bow down to clean it. After a while, he pulled his foot away and turned. I looked up and saw him get back behind his desk, then putting his clothes back on. I remembered that I was supposed to get the floor clean as well and crawled back a bit then started to lick the floor. It was semen and piss mixed together. I must have lost control of my body and cum and pissed while he had fisted me. It was so much that it was difficult to get everything. After a while I heard him:
"Bitch, that's enough. I need to make a few phone calls and will pick you up outside. We need to take a walk."
"Yes Sir!"
When I tried to get up to reach for my clothes, he scolded me:
"What do you think you're doing? I didn't say you could get up or get your clothes. I'll bring what you need when I get you. Now crawl out!"
I looked at him then bow my head then crawled out.
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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.
Thanks to my "pervy new editor", who helped proofread this chapter. If you have any suggestions, please let me know!
Dear "J" you helped proofread a lot of chapters previously but when I tried to send you tis chapter your email was no longer working. If you're still reading this story I want to say thank you for all your great work! Please feel free to reach out again, if you want to, I won't bother you with proofreading, I promise :) So Thank you for all the great help!