Linda Tong, Asian professor, opened the card attached to the package. There were instructions, obscene instructions, and an address. She knew, though it was unsigned, it must be from Owen. Despite herself she got wet thinking about him. Owen had uncovered the racist things she and her former student aide Chen had said in class about him and other black students. Combined with his discovery that her own graduate paper had been plagiarized he had blackmailed her into blowing him. She still shuddered at the thought of her, a noble Chinese woman, reduced to sucking on a black man's cock to save her job and reputation. It would all be worth it, however, if she could publish the book she had been working on about her celestial ancestors.
Though Owen had threatened to further enslave her she had not heard anything from him for months until she had received the package. She debated what to do but realized she was trapped; she could not do anything to him without hurting her own self. So reluctantly she complied, taking the package and its contents to the place dictated by the note within.
It was during winter break. Linda was cold as she got out of the cab and went across the rainy campus to the office of Dr. Jamal, who she had found out was Owen's cousin. Maybe Owen wanted another blow job she thought, then she had the horrible vision of having to do the same for Dr. Jamal. When she got there her hopes sunk as she came into the office and saw Owen and Jamal were both there.
"Come in Linda. Owen was just showing me the paper you stole. So, the house of lies comes down now." Jamal chuckled, having crossed swords with her before.
"What do you want" Money?" she said all sour faced.
Both men laughed. "No, just for you to go into the next room and put on what is in that box for starters." Owens said.
Lisa went to the next room. She had thought of taping this whole event in secret, but she would again have doomed herself. She opened the box, and after seeing what was in it came storming back into the room.
"Oh no! No Way! I'd rather lose my job." She said dropping the box to the floor.
"Well if that is the way you want we should see the chancellor. You take the box, I'll take your paper and the transcripts of some of your racist rants you made with Chen, transcribed by a student who was in your class at the time and actually spoke Chinese. Bet you did not know that one." He said arrogantly.
Linda's mind raced through who that student could have been, and came back blank. Was he lying? Could she take that chance? Is there any other way? she asked but knew that there was none. She picked up the box and tried to go back to the next room.
"No, that ship has sailed." Jamal said, she stammered thinking she would have to go before the chancellor, but he laughed, "No, now you must get dressed in front of us."
She thought to argue, but knew there was no way out. Maybe they just wanted to humiliate her. She thought hopefully. She undid her black silk blouse and as the two men watched it dropped to the floor. Then she reached in back and undid her tight little skirt. The men drank in the sight of her tight little figure. She stepped out of it and kicked off her shoes. She stopped but then men told her all the way. Under protest and near tears she unclasped her bra revealing her taunt little 32B tits that defied gravity. Lastly her panties slid down onto the cold office floor. She reached into the box and put on the white panties within, adorned with balloons and hearts. She put on a lacy pink bra, followed by a school uniform shirt, though made for teens it fit her tight little body perfectly. She donned the plaid skirt, followed by the white socks with the pom-poms on them. Lastly she laced up the cute white canvass sneakers.
She waited for a reaction but got none. Jamal held out his hand and she realized he wanted her to take off her wedding ring. She hesitated then did so. The dean then had her remove her makeup, replacing it with the makeup contained in the box, consisting of the more bright pink lipstick like the freshmen students wear. Finally her hair was made into two pigtails, and she put on the two red heart shaped plastic earrings, an extra gift not in the box given to her by Owen.
She looked at herself in the mirror; she was stunned at her transformation. "There now, we are going to school you in the right way of being a little racist slut." Said Jamal.
"This is stupid." Linda said.
"Hmmm! I thought this might be hard, when you address me or Owen it shall be either as 'Yes teacher.' or 'Yes master.' Understood?"
Linda just scowled at them.
Jamal sighed. "Okay get over here now." Linda walked over to him.
"What are you going to do? Hey! Stop!" she said as Jamal pulled her over his knee. He lifted her skirt up and gave her ass a hard smack, stinging her tiny bottom.
"You, little miss bitch, are going to learn to behave. We were just going to look at you in that outfit tonight." He said lying. "But now we are going to fuck the shit out of that tight little hole of yours." He said smacking her ass again and again. He stopped for a moment. "Now the only thing left on the table is whether we wear a bag or not while fucking you. That is in your court." He said.
"Okay please stop!" she said a small tear running down her face.
"Stop what?" he asked hand raised in the air.
"Please stop, Master!" she said in a submissive voice.
"That is much better." He let her up onto her feet. Then he got up and kissed her. She was stunned. She tried to pull away but he held her kissing her deeper as he squeezed her ass. Then Owen kissed her deeply also leaving her slightly dizzy. "Now to teach you a lesson young lady. How to take care of two big nigger cocks." He said taking joy in stunning her with the harsh language he used.
She was lightly pushed down onto her knees. Then Jamal said, "Oh dam! Nearly forgot." He said rushing around to his desk he opened a draw and pulled out a pair of glasses. "Put these on." She was about to protest that she did not need glasses but submitted. She looked in the mirror and the transformation was complete, she now looked like a nerdy little school girl.
She did not have much time to lament about her new image as Owen and Jamal pulled out their cocks, even semi hard they were huge and thick. She grasped one in each hand and rubbed them, they grew larger with each stroke to the point that she could barely get her hand around Owen's cock and not at all around Jamal's.
She looked over at the mirror, a full length one the men had brought in for this occasion so she could see her own transformation. She could scarcely believe it was her or what she was doing. She knew if her husband ever found out it would be the end of her marriage, but she was still in some odd way excited.
"Kiss both of them." Owen said looking down at the professor. She gave each cock a loud smacking kiss as the men took off their shirts revealing their hard chiseled chests and abs. "Now open that mouth of yours, time to school you up a bit." He said, she opened her mouth wide taking his cock in, all the time she looked into the mirror, as she watched her own debasement.
Jamal took his cock from her hand and gave her a light slap across the cheek, followed by a harder one. "Don't look at that mirror. Look up at us. Yeah like that with those cute little eyes of yours." He said as Owen withdrew his cock from her mouth, allowing Jamal to use their slave girl orally. "That's it! Don't forget to pump my man over there. Yeah!" Nice!" He said. The two black masters held up her pig tails as she sucked and jerked their cocks off, drool running down her little chin.
Jamal and Owen took turns, then Jamal stepped away to strip naked coming back he took over as Owen did the same. Jamal stood behind Linda and had her lean backwards on her knees, he then lowered his cock straight down her throat and began to pile drive her mouth. Her spit spilled down her chin and neck staining her school uniform's collar dark. He reached forward and squeezed her taunt little tits through her blouse. To add to the balancing act she had to jerk off Owen the whole time.
"Pretty good deep throat." Jamal conceded, "But I really think she needs a better face fucking." He helped her to her feet and brought her over to his desk he had her lay on top of it with her head leaning over the edge. Owen went and put his cock in her mouth finding he could push more and more of his shaft down her throat with each thrust. She gagged occasionally much to the delight of the two men. Owen reached over and undid her blouse. She wanted to stop them but was in no position to do so. He reached his hands inside her bra and felt her tits, then he squeezed her nipples, gently at first but then harder making her squirm from the pain.
Jamal got on top of the desk and straddled her tight little stomach, his big cock resting across her chest. He pulled her bra up exposing her tiny tits. They were too small to tit fuck properly so her rubbed his cock head against her nipples and slapped her breasts with his heavy penis.
Deciding to take the game to the next level Jamal reached in backward and slipped his hand inside her panties. Her ass tried to leave the table as she fought against him. He rubbed her pubic mound, then reach further back feeling the moistness of her outer pussy lips. He started to rub her pussy. She wanted to shout no, but Owen's cock was deep down her throat, his balls hitting her forehead.
Jamal worked her pussy, despite herself and her position she felt herself cum as he rubbed and teased her clitoris, her ass rose from the desk in the thralls of her orgasms. She felt her will to resist the two men vanish more and more with each moment. She wanted to fight but could not.
"I have to know how it tastes." Said Owen pulling his cock from her mouth. He went around and slid down and off her panties. She felt him kiss her pussy, then she felt his tongue start to lick her. She cried "No!" but knew it was what she wanted. Jamal moved up straddling her chest a bit higher as he put his cock in her unoccupied mouth. Her moans of satisfaction were muffled by the monster cock now in her mouth.
Jamal took his turn at licking her showing the younger man some new techniques to use. Finally the two men stepped away from her and told her it was time for her to be fucked. Her knees got weak, but she knew she was going to do it. She had gone too far now to walk away. She got down off the table. Jamal got out two rubbers, the brand was the sort that men who were extra endowed wore.
She had put rubbers on her former lover, Chen, but this was different, they were so huge. With nervous hands, feeling every bit like the school girl she was dressed up to be she rolled them on to the two dark cocks in front of her. She knew that one leak could leave her pregnant, so she did them with care.
They maneuvered her onto the black leather couch. Owen got on top of her telling her to be a good little student. He spread her legs wide at first smacking her pussy lips with his cock. He rubbed his cock head back and forth across her cunt making her groan. He applied a bit of lube to his rubber encased cock then slowly pushed his cock into her appreciating how tight she was.
"You know what your are now?" He asked her.
She breathed out a breathless, "What?" as he told her "Black fucked!" he said as he pushed himself all the way into her. She bit her lips as she felt her pussy stretch to take him inside. "Yeah I am going to ruin your pussy little lady." He said as he started to fuck her.
"How does it feel?" said Jamal on the side stroking himself to keep hard for his turn.
"Nice and tight." His partner replied leaning forward to suck her tits.
Linda looked to the mirror, and knew there was no turning back now. She savored the feel of Owen's hard body, and the fullness she felt inside of her as her Asian cunt accepted his black cock.
After five minutes Owen pulled out of her and Jamal went over to her. He flipped her over and pulled her waist up so she was on her hands and knees. He hiked her skirt up and pushed into her, extra slowly so she could feel each inch of his cock sliding inside of her as his hands held her small hips steady.
Owen walked over and put his cock in her face, still in the rubber coated with her own juice. She hesitated for a moment then opened her mouth and sucked on it. The men continued to take turns until they were both ready to bust their nuts.
She got on her knees between them, they removed their rubbers as they promised the next time it would be inside of her. "I might get pregnant." She said in a whiny teenage voice. Both men laughed telling her it would be a privilege for her to be pregnant by a black man.
She sucked and jerked their cocks for what seemed like a day. Finally Owen moaned and his seed erupted splashing all into her jet black hair and face, hitting her glasses. Then Jamal came, as he did so he pushed his cock into her mouth letting her swallow his spunk. Weakly she got up onto her knees. She was allowed to wash up in the small bathroom to the side she was told to put back on her make up as she had more 'schooling" ahead of her.
"What did you learn today?" They both asked her.
"That black cock is awfully big." She said in her best school girl voice.
"Here take this." Said Jamal handing her a cushion. She looked puzzled for a moment. Owen told her to put it under the white cotton school girl blouse she wore so she looked pregnant. "Now look in the mirror, that is the way you are going to look one day, when we knock you up." He said putting his arm around her. She got scared, thinking about how that would be the end of her marriage if that ever happened, but at the same time she felt turned on at the sheer taboo of the situation.
Owens cracked a beer, normally she did not drink, but after what happened here tonight she was going to make an exception. It was one of those so-called ghetto beers, huge in size and high in alcohol content. She drank it down quickly, trying to keep pace with the men. She felt a little tipsy and started to giggle. The men had her get her get down on her knees in front of them and suck their cocks, all the time she unabashedly watched herself in the mirror, enjoying the sight of herself trying to orally pleasure both their cocks at once. Midway through they gave her another can of beer, followed by another.
She sucked and jerked them as hard as she could, she was sore and wanted to rest. Soon she had to pee really bad. She told them she had to go but they told her to finish her assignment first. She pumped and sucked and played with her own tits until finally her face was coated with both their loads.
As she got up she danced from having to go so bad. "Please teacher can I go to the bathroom?" she begged. Jamal laughed and told her it was professor, and no. Owens laid some newspaper in the corner of the office and told her she would have to go there. She cried that she did not want to do that but finally the pressure got to be too great.
She ran to the corner and squatted down peeing on the paper, a look of relief on her face. Jamal and Owen laughed. Then with a look of mock anger on his face Jamal asked her what she had done. Her pleas fell on deaf ears. For the second time that night she was pulled over Jamal's knee and spanked until her ass was glowing red. She got up with a little tear in her eye from the pain radiating from her glowing buttocks, but she felt a warmness in her pussy that made her welcome what would come next.
"You know what she needs. A good old fashioned black fucking, bareback." Owen said. He gently took off her glasses. Then her ripped open her blouse and took it off. The two men tore off all her clothes, she was naked except for her sneakers, cute socks, and pony tail holders.
"Hey wait where are the rubbers? Guys!" But it was too late, the powerful black men carried her over to the couch, her pussy and mouth were pounded long and hard. Both men taking turns to keep the fucking going long into the night. Owen had her on the couch, her legs on his shoulders.
"I am going to bust my nut inside that tight little yellow body of yours." He screamed, she felt his seed inside of her. He told her to milk every last drop out with her pussy. When he pulled out Jamal pushed right into. He kissed her deeply, "Tell me you want my cum inside of you." He said.
Hysterically she said she did, begging to be made pregnant by his black seed. "Cum in me! Cum in me!" she said in near hysterics. He stood up with her straddling her body. He then sat down on the couch and laid down backwards so she was on top of him. He watched her tiny tits slap up and down rapidly as she pounced on his cock. She bit her lip with a tear running down her face near hysterical as she said how much she wanted to be used by him. A man had to be made of stone not to cum inside of her.
When they finished and she got off , she felt both men's seed run down her legs. She looked in the mirror, and saw herself as a sexy mess. She washed up and put her own clothes back on. Each man kissed her deeply before she left, and went home to her husband. That night she had to beg off from fucking him, her pussy sore and used. When he did fuck her his cock felt small and she was left unsatisfied.
The next day she saw both men in the hall but they acted as if nothing had happened. Things would stay quiet for another month or two until the incident with her former student aide (and lover) Chen and his girlfriend Sue Lim"
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Though Owen had threatened to further enslave her she had not heard anything from him for months until she had received the package. She debated what to do but realized she was trapped; she could not do anything to him without hurting her own self. So reluctantly she complied, taking the package and its contents to the place dictated by the note within.
It was during winter break. Linda was cold as she got out of the cab and went across the rainy campus to the office of Dr. Jamal, who she had found out was Owen's cousin. Maybe Owen wanted another blow job she thought, then she had the horrible vision of having to do the same for Dr. Jamal. When she got there her hopes sunk as she came into the office and saw Owen and Jamal were both there.
"Come in Linda. Owen was just showing me the paper you stole. So, the house of lies comes down now." Jamal chuckled, having crossed swords with her before.
"What do you want" Money?" she said all sour faced.
Both men laughed. "No, just for you to go into the next room and put on what is in that box for starters." Owens said.
Lisa went to the next room. She had thought of taping this whole event in secret, but she would again have doomed herself. She opened the box, and after seeing what was in it came storming back into the room.
"Oh no! No Way! I'd rather lose my job." She said dropping the box to the floor.
"Well if that is the way you want we should see the chancellor. You take the box, I'll take your paper and the transcripts of some of your racist rants you made with Chen, transcribed by a student who was in your class at the time and actually spoke Chinese. Bet you did not know that one." He said arrogantly.
Linda's mind raced through who that student could have been, and came back blank. Was he lying? Could she take that chance? Is there any other way? she asked but knew that there was none. She picked up the box and tried to go back to the next room.
"No, that ship has sailed." Jamal said, she stammered thinking she would have to go before the chancellor, but he laughed, "No, now you must get dressed in front of us."
She thought to argue, but knew there was no way out. Maybe they just wanted to humiliate her. She thought hopefully. She undid her black silk blouse and as the two men watched it dropped to the floor. Then she reached in back and undid her tight little skirt. The men drank in the sight of her tight little figure. She stepped out of it and kicked off her shoes. She stopped but then men told her all the way. Under protest and near tears she unclasped her bra revealing her taunt little 32B tits that defied gravity. Lastly her panties slid down onto the cold office floor. She reached into the box and put on the white panties within, adorned with balloons and hearts. She put on a lacy pink bra, followed by a school uniform shirt, though made for teens it fit her tight little body perfectly. She donned the plaid skirt, followed by the white socks with the pom-poms on them. Lastly she laced up the cute white canvass sneakers.
She waited for a reaction but got none. Jamal held out his hand and she realized he wanted her to take off her wedding ring. She hesitated then did so. The dean then had her remove her makeup, replacing it with the makeup contained in the box, consisting of the more bright pink lipstick like the freshmen students wear. Finally her hair was made into two pigtails, and she put on the two red heart shaped plastic earrings, an extra gift not in the box given to her by Owen.
She looked at herself in the mirror; she was stunned at her transformation. "There now, we are going to school you in the right way of being a little racist slut." Said Jamal.
"This is stupid." Linda said.
"Hmmm! I thought this might be hard, when you address me or Owen it shall be either as 'Yes teacher.' or 'Yes master.' Understood?"
Linda just scowled at them.
Jamal sighed. "Okay get over here now." Linda walked over to him.
"What are you going to do? Hey! Stop!" she said as Jamal pulled her over his knee. He lifted her skirt up and gave her ass a hard smack, stinging her tiny bottom.
"You, little miss bitch, are going to learn to behave. We were just going to look at you in that outfit tonight." He said lying. "But now we are going to fuck the shit out of that tight little hole of yours." He said smacking her ass again and again. He stopped for a moment. "Now the only thing left on the table is whether we wear a bag or not while fucking you. That is in your court." He said.
"Okay please stop!" she said a small tear running down her face.
"Stop what?" he asked hand raised in the air.
"Please stop, Master!" she said in a submissive voice.
"That is much better." He let her up onto her feet. Then he got up and kissed her. She was stunned. She tried to pull away but he held her kissing her deeper as he squeezed her ass. Then Owen kissed her deeply also leaving her slightly dizzy. "Now to teach you a lesson young lady. How to take care of two big nigger cocks." He said taking joy in stunning her with the harsh language he used.
She was lightly pushed down onto her knees. Then Jamal said, "Oh dam! Nearly forgot." He said rushing around to his desk he opened a draw and pulled out a pair of glasses. "Put these on." She was about to protest that she did not need glasses but submitted. She looked in the mirror and the transformation was complete, she now looked like a nerdy little school girl.
She did not have much time to lament about her new image as Owen and Jamal pulled out their cocks, even semi hard they were huge and thick. She grasped one in each hand and rubbed them, they grew larger with each stroke to the point that she could barely get her hand around Owen's cock and not at all around Jamal's.
She looked over at the mirror, a full length one the men had brought in for this occasion so she could see her own transformation. She could scarcely believe it was her or what she was doing. She knew if her husband ever found out it would be the end of her marriage, but she was still in some odd way excited.
"Kiss both of them." Owen said looking down at the professor. She gave each cock a loud smacking kiss as the men took off their shirts revealing their hard chiseled chests and abs. "Now open that mouth of yours, time to school you up a bit." He said, she opened her mouth wide taking his cock in, all the time she looked into the mirror, as she watched her own debasement.
Jamal took his cock from her hand and gave her a light slap across the cheek, followed by a harder one. "Don't look at that mirror. Look up at us. Yeah like that with those cute little eyes of yours." He said as Owen withdrew his cock from her mouth, allowing Jamal to use their slave girl orally. "That's it! Don't forget to pump my man over there. Yeah!" Nice!" He said. The two black masters held up her pig tails as she sucked and jerked their cocks off, drool running down her little chin.
Jamal and Owen took turns, then Jamal stepped away to strip naked coming back he took over as Owen did the same. Jamal stood behind Linda and had her lean backwards on her knees, he then lowered his cock straight down her throat and began to pile drive her mouth. Her spit spilled down her chin and neck staining her school uniform's collar dark. He reached forward and squeezed her taunt little tits through her blouse. To add to the balancing act she had to jerk off Owen the whole time.
"Pretty good deep throat." Jamal conceded, "But I really think she needs a better face fucking." He helped her to her feet and brought her over to his desk he had her lay on top of it with her head leaning over the edge. Owen went and put his cock in her mouth finding he could push more and more of his shaft down her throat with each thrust. She gagged occasionally much to the delight of the two men. Owen reached over and undid her blouse. She wanted to stop them but was in no position to do so. He reached his hands inside her bra and felt her tits, then he squeezed her nipples, gently at first but then harder making her squirm from the pain.
Jamal got on top of the desk and straddled her tight little stomach, his big cock resting across her chest. He pulled her bra up exposing her tiny tits. They were too small to tit fuck properly so her rubbed his cock head against her nipples and slapped her breasts with his heavy penis.
Deciding to take the game to the next level Jamal reached in backward and slipped his hand inside her panties. Her ass tried to leave the table as she fought against him. He rubbed her pubic mound, then reach further back feeling the moistness of her outer pussy lips. He started to rub her pussy. She wanted to shout no, but Owen's cock was deep down her throat, his balls hitting her forehead.
Jamal worked her pussy, despite herself and her position she felt herself cum as he rubbed and teased her clitoris, her ass rose from the desk in the thralls of her orgasms. She felt her will to resist the two men vanish more and more with each moment. She wanted to fight but could not.
"I have to know how it tastes." Said Owen pulling his cock from her mouth. He went around and slid down and off her panties. She felt him kiss her pussy, then she felt his tongue start to lick her. She cried "No!" but knew it was what she wanted. Jamal moved up straddling her chest a bit higher as he put his cock in her unoccupied mouth. Her moans of satisfaction were muffled by the monster cock now in her mouth.
Jamal took his turn at licking her showing the younger man some new techniques to use. Finally the two men stepped away from her and told her it was time for her to be fucked. Her knees got weak, but she knew she was going to do it. She had gone too far now to walk away. She got down off the table. Jamal got out two rubbers, the brand was the sort that men who were extra endowed wore.
She had put rubbers on her former lover, Chen, but this was different, they were so huge. With nervous hands, feeling every bit like the school girl she was dressed up to be she rolled them on to the two dark cocks in front of her. She knew that one leak could leave her pregnant, so she did them with care.
They maneuvered her onto the black leather couch. Owen got on top of her telling her to be a good little student. He spread her legs wide at first smacking her pussy lips with his cock. He rubbed his cock head back and forth across her cunt making her groan. He applied a bit of lube to his rubber encased cock then slowly pushed his cock into her appreciating how tight she was.
"You know what your are now?" He asked her.
She breathed out a breathless, "What?" as he told her "Black fucked!" he said as he pushed himself all the way into her. She bit her lips as she felt her pussy stretch to take him inside. "Yeah I am going to ruin your pussy little lady." He said as he started to fuck her.
"How does it feel?" said Jamal on the side stroking himself to keep hard for his turn.
"Nice and tight." His partner replied leaning forward to suck her tits.
Linda looked to the mirror, and knew there was no turning back now. She savored the feel of Owen's hard body, and the fullness she felt inside of her as her Asian cunt accepted his black cock.
After five minutes Owen pulled out of her and Jamal went over to her. He flipped her over and pulled her waist up so she was on her hands and knees. He hiked her skirt up and pushed into her, extra slowly so she could feel each inch of his cock sliding inside of her as his hands held her small hips steady.
Owen walked over and put his cock in her face, still in the rubber coated with her own juice. She hesitated for a moment then opened her mouth and sucked on it. The men continued to take turns until they were both ready to bust their nuts.
She got on her knees between them, they removed their rubbers as they promised the next time it would be inside of her. "I might get pregnant." She said in a whiny teenage voice. Both men laughed telling her it would be a privilege for her to be pregnant by a black man.
She sucked and jerked their cocks for what seemed like a day. Finally Owen moaned and his seed erupted splashing all into her jet black hair and face, hitting her glasses. Then Jamal came, as he did so he pushed his cock into her mouth letting her swallow his spunk. Weakly she got up onto her knees. She was allowed to wash up in the small bathroom to the side she was told to put back on her make up as she had more 'schooling" ahead of her.
"What did you learn today?" They both asked her.
"That black cock is awfully big." She said in her best school girl voice.
"Here take this." Said Jamal handing her a cushion. She looked puzzled for a moment. Owen told her to put it under the white cotton school girl blouse she wore so she looked pregnant. "Now look in the mirror, that is the way you are going to look one day, when we knock you up." He said putting his arm around her. She got scared, thinking about how that would be the end of her marriage if that ever happened, but at the same time she felt turned on at the sheer taboo of the situation.
Owens cracked a beer, normally she did not drink, but after what happened here tonight she was going to make an exception. It was one of those so-called ghetto beers, huge in size and high in alcohol content. She drank it down quickly, trying to keep pace with the men. She felt a little tipsy and started to giggle. The men had her get her get down on her knees in front of them and suck their cocks, all the time she unabashedly watched herself in the mirror, enjoying the sight of herself trying to orally pleasure both their cocks at once. Midway through they gave her another can of beer, followed by another.
She sucked and jerked them as hard as she could, she was sore and wanted to rest. Soon she had to pee really bad. She told them she had to go but they told her to finish her assignment first. She pumped and sucked and played with her own tits until finally her face was coated with both their loads.
As she got up she danced from having to go so bad. "Please teacher can I go to the bathroom?" she begged. Jamal laughed and told her it was professor, and no. Owens laid some newspaper in the corner of the office and told her she would have to go there. She cried that she did not want to do that but finally the pressure got to be too great.
She ran to the corner and squatted down peeing on the paper, a look of relief on her face. Jamal and Owen laughed. Then with a look of mock anger on his face Jamal asked her what she had done. Her pleas fell on deaf ears. For the second time that night she was pulled over Jamal's knee and spanked until her ass was glowing red. She got up with a little tear in her eye from the pain radiating from her glowing buttocks, but she felt a warmness in her pussy that made her welcome what would come next.
"You know what she needs. A good old fashioned black fucking, bareback." Owen said. He gently took off her glasses. Then her ripped open her blouse and took it off. The two men tore off all her clothes, she was naked except for her sneakers, cute socks, and pony tail holders.
"Hey wait where are the rubbers? Guys!" But it was too late, the powerful black men carried her over to the couch, her pussy and mouth were pounded long and hard. Both men taking turns to keep the fucking going long into the night. Owen had her on the couch, her legs on his shoulders.
"I am going to bust my nut inside that tight little yellow body of yours." He screamed, she felt his seed inside of her. He told her to milk every last drop out with her pussy. When he pulled out Jamal pushed right into. He kissed her deeply, "Tell me you want my cum inside of you." He said.
Hysterically she said she did, begging to be made pregnant by his black seed. "Cum in me! Cum in me!" she said in near hysterics. He stood up with her straddling her body. He then sat down on the couch and laid down backwards so she was on top of him. He watched her tiny tits slap up and down rapidly as she pounced on his cock. She bit her lip with a tear running down her face near hysterical as she said how much she wanted to be used by him. A man had to be made of stone not to cum inside of her.
When they finished and she got off , she felt both men's seed run down her legs. She looked in the mirror, and saw herself as a sexy mess. She washed up and put her own clothes back on. Each man kissed her deeply before she left, and went home to her husband. That night she had to beg off from fucking him, her pussy sore and used. When he did fuck her his cock felt small and she was left unsatisfied.
The next day she saw both men in the hall but they acted as if nothing had happened. Things would stay quiet for another month or two until the incident with her former student aide (and lover) Chen and his girlfriend Sue Lim"
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