Date: Tue, 13 Mar 2018 13:00:47 +0000 From: "george Robinson (via Google Docs)" Subject: A Very Compliant Teacher Chapter 6 A Very Compliant teacher Chapter 6 Monday morning and Charles had been up for hours. Because of those 5 words (see you in class tomorrow) Charles's prediction of no sleep was spot on. Paranoia had established itself firmly in Garrow's head and was going to cause major disruption to his day. He had convinced himself that some humiliating action would take place, probably in the classroom and he was defenceless to any and all other John's decisions and actions. He'd managed to eat a slice of toast and drank several cups of coffee, but the clock seemed to be dragging, leaving him with an increasing panicky feeling in his gut. Still, he thought, one positive coming from all of this....at least I'm not constipated. He giggled for a few seconds then realized that he was making jokes about his pending downfall. Was he losing his mind? he pondered. The hour had come for the hapless teacher to head to work. He got into his car and started to drive only to see John standing by the side of the road flagging him down. Charles knew he had no options and stopped the car next to his tormentor. John got in the front passengers seat. " morning cuntface.. are you on yard duty today" Charles quickly answered saying"no not today" John then said with menace intended" well my little cuntface, you will do anything necessity to make sure you are on yard duty, and that will be all day.. that's morning break, lunch break and afternoon break... we have 15 minutes break morning and afternoon and 1 hour for lunch so the moment you step into the yard, you will look for my group and make a beeline for us. Don't waste any time getting to us.. you had better keep me very fuckin happy or you will rue the day your father fucked your mother. Capiche! Charles, well and truly intimidated, started to drive while John unzipped his teachers trousers and fumbled around until Garrow's cock and balls were revealed in all their glory. He spent the rest of the journey wanking Garrow's cock. until he spunked up on his shirt and trousers.. On arriving at school John grabbed Charles's throat and with a high degree of menace and said "make it fucking happen cuntface!" Garrow was only too aware what John's comment referred to and sheepishly nodded his head. John was in his last year at school and didn't want to leave because he had a good thing going and he was enjoying his time humiliating and threatening his teacher. He liked having all that power over another human being and he was struggling to find a way to keep the status quo going. It was some 30 minutes before school started and Charles used every single minute to good use. He had sponged his clothes to remove, or at least partially remove the spunk stains from his clothes, and had been seen talking to a fellow teacher in the corridor. The morning bell sounded and the students headed for their first classes. As Garrow was taking the register, John interrupted, " |sir, are you on yard duty to-day" Garrow replied " yes John I am" "all day sir" chortled John will a smile that could have removed girls knickers in seconds. " again Garrow quietly stated that he would be doing in all day. " sorry sir couldn't hear you" giggled John. " Yes John all day" exclaimed Garrow in rather angry voice " now may I finish taking the register" It was clear by the expression on John's face that he did not appreciate Gorrows tone of voice and he quickly got his mobile out. He texted Charles WELL CUNTFACE.. YOU DO NOT RAISE YOUR FUCKING VOICE AT ME...YOU WILL APOLOGIZE RIGHT NOW IN FRONT OF THE WHOLE CLASS ..FUCKING DO IT AND I WILL SORT YOU OUT AFTER. Garrow's phone tinkled. He looked at it lying on the desk and seeing that it was from John quickly read the message. His face instantly turned ashen white. he looked straight at John and seeing John's angry stare, stood up and said in a clear but trembling voice "John I really must apologize to you and the class for shouting earlier. it's not good form" John replied " that's good sir I'll have a word with you at break time sir if you've time ..I mean you could be busy with other activities" The smirk on John's face sent shivers down Garrow's back. The break bell rang like a bell of doom for Garrow. He noticed that all the male students had taken off like bats from hell, and he remembered being told not to waste any time getting to the yard. He hurried to the school yard and on exiting the building noted that a rather large congregation of lads were huddled together in the far corner of the yard. He could see John in this group so hurriedly approached him. As Charles got to the group, numbering about 20/25, A channel opened into a space and quickly closed behind him. He stood, surrounded by his students and pretty sure he was going to be sucking teen cock. John edged his way to the centre of the group and simply said "right cuntface Fuckin strip and I mean everything" Garrow was not expecting this and paused for a few seconds until he felt a sharp pain across his face. John had slapped him so hard a hand print was firmly embedded on his face "fucking now cuntface..strip!" exclaimed John. Charles immediately started to strip...shirt ,tie,trousers,underwear. John chirped in "shoes and socks as well". On removing every last thing he was ordered to start sucking cock but to bent his back and widen his legs. Seconds later he felt something cold enter his arsehole followed by something big that started to hurt him. He had his head forced down onto an extremely large cock which he automatically started to suck. His students were now spit roasting their teacher. The lad fucking him showed no mercy. He pumped his cock in and out like a piston on a steam engine clearly causing Garrow immense pain. For 15 minutes this activity continued till the bell sounded again. The group quickly dispersed 't Garrow in the open and stark naked. He grabbed his clothes and dashed behind a wooden shed only yards away and quickly got dressed. After getting dressed Charles suddenly realized that liquid was slowly trickling down both legs. Two lads had fucked him violently and left their loads inside him, so obviously their spunk. was the liquid causing the offence. He couldn't do anything until he'd been to his class to arrange for a student to supervise the class. In extreme pain from having 2 over sized cocks penetrating his arsehole. he entered the class and started to explain why (not the real reason) he needed to leave the class of eeea short while. John knew exactly why Garrow wanted to leave and text him with a simple instruction STAY IN CLASS.. LET THE SPUNK DRAIN TO YOUR SHOES. Garrow just went to his seat and started to introduce the next subject when John interrupted "sir, did you enjoy your yard duties this morning. The room filled with laughter from the male students, leaving a lot of female students perplexed at this display of disruptive noise. "well sir, did you" retorted John. "It was different" replied Charles. "Hopefully it will be ever better at lunch break.. a whole hour" teased John. Garrow's facial expression said it all to the male members of the class. It was a face filled with pure horror. He now knew what to expect at lunch time. Time. and tide wait for no man as the adage goes, and lunch time finally arrived. Charles made his way to the yard then to the group positioned in the far corner of the yard. Just as at morning break, a channel opened yo allow Charles to get to the centre, only this time John was waiting with an enormous boner ready and primed. Charles was ordered to strip, which he reluctantly did, followed by a load of lubricant up his gaping hole.. The double fucking he had taken in the morning had certainly opened him up, which just happened to be Charles's good fortune as John's prick was really going to test Garrow's pain threshold. An hour later, after sucking numerous cocks and being fucked at least 5 times the bell sounded again. Panic over took Charles brain at the thought of being naked and exposed to all a sundry until he heard John say "hang on lads we've had so great fun today so let's keep him covered till gets dressed" It took no time at all for the teacher to dress. In the afternoon, John decided that his hapless teacher had performed well and told Garrow via a text that his afternoon performance had been cancelled because of the damage done to his arsehole. That night, whilst relaxing in a medicated hot bath, Charles reflected on the day and said a quiet pray before dragging himself and an extremely sore backside to bed. Tomorrow was another day and he would just have to grin and bare his tormentors demands. He was still employing his mind to. finding a way out of this nightmarish situation