Date: Tue, 20 Mar 2018 03:57:27 +0000 From: "george Robinson (via Google Docs)" Subject: A Very Compliant Teacher Ch#8 A Very Compliant Teacher Message for all readers of nifty stories... Nifty needs donations to operate. If you can, Please send a little something to show your appreciation...thank you During the lunch break, John had been filling his fellow male students in on his plan to fuck Garrow in open class that afternoon. He wanted to know if any of them would want to join in and by the time he'd spoken to all of them, the verdict was unanimous. They all wanted a piece of their teacher. Some had indicated that they were only interested in blow jobs but most favored a good fuck or two. The afternoon bell sounded and Garrow's male students hurried to class.. The moment the classroom door was closed, Alan shouted over to his teacher " hoy cuntface.. get the afternoon register done.. your class is wanting to fuck the arse off you". Charles looked at the group in front of him and noted that several of them already had large boners exposed and were stroking them with evil intent in their eyes. He started to quietly pray that this cohort of hormonal teenagers were merely messing about and just trying to frighten him, but he knew in his heart of hearts that they were serious and would indeed plough his arsehole for all it was worth. He knew that to resist was futile. (sounds like the Borg) so proceeded to take the register. The moment he had completed the register., he was grabbed by the hair and dragged to the open floor where his tie was roughly removed and the 2 top buttons undone. His shirt was pulled over his head, again in rough fashion followed by his trousers, shoes, socks and briefs. Charles was traumatized by the harsh manner in which he was stripped, but his state of mind was of no interest to this hormone driven gang of sex mad teenagers. Charles was dragged to the front of his desk and unceremoniously bent over it. John had brought a large bottle of lube which again was unceremoniously applied to his arsehole in copious amounts.using three, sometimes four fingers to penetrate as far up his hole as possible. John climbed on top of Garrow's desk and simply said "let the fuckfest begin. Charles was fucked in every possible position, doggy style, on his back with legs way over his head and in some positions that should have been impossible. John was aware that the principle sometimes popped into classes unannounced, so John had one of the group keep watch in the corridor pretending to be getting some air after feeling unwell. This turned out to be an astute move. It was about 10 minutes before afternoon bell, when the principal appeared in the corridor. The lookout tapped firmly on the door 3 times with the heel of his shoe which caused his mates to burst into action.. Charles was dressed in world record time while the classroom was tidied and everyone took to their places. John told Garrow to act normal. Seconds later the principal walked in. Garrow gave an academy award performance. " good afternoon principal.. say good afternoon to the principal boys" The entire class responded" good after sir" in their best voices. followed by the principal acknowledging the excellent behaviour of the class saying" your are all a credit to the school... keep doing whatever it is your doing... I sure Mr Garrow will be grateful for all the effort you apply to the work you do for him. He said cheero to the class and left. Once he was gone, John stood up and said " well cuntface, is the principal right... are you fucking grateful for our efforts... tell us your grateful for fucking you and allowing you to suck our cocks endlessly" Charles knew he had no option so replied " yes I am grateful" "what are you grateful for cuntface" retorted John" I'm Grateful to you all for fucking me and allowing me to suck your cocks" Garrow said reluctantly. "right "said John " the break bell has gone but we want to see the damage we've done to your fuckin hole..... drop your pants ..turn around , bent forward and part your arse cheeks". Garrow duly obeyed only to expose an arsehole which resembled the entrance to a dark tunnel but looking extremely red and raw. It was wrecked. Charles then made his was, very gingerly, to his car. Just as he was about to start it, his phone buzzed.. It was a text from John STAY WHERE YOU ARE. 3 OF MY MATES WANT A LIFT. OBEY THEM AS YOU WOULD OBEY ME. Charles didn't have long to wait. The 3 lads that had abused him a few nights ago climbed into his car. "ok cuntface.. we want a burger and coke.. to macs now". Charles drove them to the nearest Mcdonalds and bought them burgers and coke.. While they were eating Charles spoke to them " Am I right... are you Kevin Green and you are Aaron Betts, so you have to be William Anderson" "yar but everyone just calls us Kev, Betts and Willie. When we finish our burgers we're going to your place... we all need a good fucking blow job... kapich " Charles was speechless and simply resigned himself to his predicament. A mere 40 minutes later and the 3 amigos had Charles stripped naked, on his knees and sucking cock like it was going out of fashion. and an hour later, he was dropping them off at their homes, sadly still stark naked. On arriving at home he received another text from John HI CUNTFACE... YOU NEED TO SOAK IN A HOT BATH TO GIVE YOUR ARSE A CHANCE TO HEAL. I'VE INFORMED EVERYONE THAT YOU ARE NOT TO BE DISTURBED TO-NIGHT... RELAX, REST.. TO TOMORROW IS ANOTHER DAY... IF YOU FOLLOW MY DRIFT. Charles followed John's advise and then retired to his bed with those words ringing in his head[tomorrow is another day. As morning arrived, Charles was woken by his front door chimes. He looked at the clock which read 6.35 am. Who could be calling as this hour, he asked himself. He put his dressing gown on and approached the door. He was shocked to see his 3 13 year old abusers standing at the door. "well get fucking stripped cuntface...we'll wait" retorted Willie. Charles, with fear in his eyes, immediately whipped his robe off followed by his boxer shorts. He stood in the open doorway , naked and in front of 3 underage boys. If a neighbour saw this and reported it to the police, Charles Garrow really would be seriously fucked up. He didn't know how fast to get his abusers in the house and behind closed doors. He asked them why they were here so early and a simply answer reverberated back in triple unison "because we fucking can " "now go and make us some breakfast and get your coffee... you'll probably going need it "said Betts. The four of them ate their breakfast followed by "on your fucking knees and start sucking". Garrow spent some time on his knees but eventually was told to "go get dress". He knew he would have to forgo breakfast for himself but the 3 amigos had pumped protein down his throat with enormous vigor. He was informed that he would be taking them all to school and any complaints, he would do it naked. As he pulled into the school car park, the three lads exited the car and Kevin stood at the driver's door till Charles opened it. " right cuntface... need to take a slash.... On your fucking knees and open wide. Charles reluctantly followed the order. Kevin proceeded to piss into the teacher's mouth. He shook the remaining drops over Garrow's shirt and trousers and headed for the school yard and his mates, giggling as he went. Garrow made a beeline for the faculty washroom to freshen up. He then advanced to his classroom where, to his surprise, John was waiting. "thought I'd enjoy a quick blow job before classes start... that's not a problem cuntface...is it" he said in a very sarcastic voice.." on your fucking knees find my dick and get sucking." Charlies dropped to his knees,with tears in his eyes, and unzipped John's fly, rummaged around and exposed his cock. He proceeded to suck his young tormentors large prick until John deposited a rather copious amount down his teachers throat. Before leaving the classroom, John turned to Garrow and said "be outside the ABC cinema at 7 sharp to-night". Charles had no time to reply, so as usual just accepted the fact that he would he going the the cinema that very night. He arrived at his ordered destination at 7 sharp and waited for his abuses/tormentors to arrive. Within a few minutes, six faces he recognized approached him including John " hi cuntface" said John"hope you have'nt had a large tea" Charles didn't need to have those words explained. He was going to be sucking teenagers cocks in the cinema while the film was showing. He was told to go and pay for all 7 as well as all the munchies that the lads chose. The group took their seats and the moment the auditorium lights dimmed, John whispered to Charles" right cuntface..so long as the lights are off..you will suck our cocks..get started". Space was at a premium, but Charles still managed to sucked teen cock all night. He had no idea how much spunk he had consumed, but he was feeling quite queasy by the time the film was over and their all left. As they exited the building, John again whispered in Charles ear " right cuntface...your taking us all home..dropping each of us off and when me and you get home, I am going to fuck the arse off you..OH! Yes...when we get to your car, without being told...you will strip naked...understand cuntface". Charles carried out he orders to the letter, and John wasn't joking about fucking him at home. John fucked him so hard and fast that the tears rolled down Charles's face like a small river. When John finally withdrew his cock from Garrow's arse, and pulled his jeans up, Charles was on his knees, head buried in the shag pile, breaking his heart at the pain and the humiliation had had suffered. John left without a word, leaving his victim to sort himself out. It was at that moment that Charles Garrow decided to put this gross abuse if his body to an end....he would go to the police ..come hell or high water.