Her college teacher trains an 18-yr-old slut

It wasn’t a coincidence that She always walked into class, sucking on a lollipop. She also made sure She wore the most obscene thing. She could get away with wearing. Mr. Dolan was always fighting her behaviors, telling her that She shouldn’t dress the way that She did. He sent her to the office for dress code violations. She wasn’t trying to fuck him. She was just trying to get attention and not necessarily from him. She wanted attention from all the boys in her classes. She’d learned that if She gave them blowjobs and let them nut up in her asshole that they would always pay her more attention than the other girls.

She had a line of boys waiting to get with her. All the guys in her class wanted a turn fucking her holes, and She was willing to give me up to all of them. She’d learned early on that She liked the way it felt to be a little cum dumpster for men. She wasn’t molested. There was nothing wrong with her. She just loved the way it felt when She got fucked hard and fast. The only guys that could fuck her the way She liked were guys that didn’t give a shit about her. She found the less that She knew them, and the sooner She gave them access to her holes, the harder and more violent the fuck would be.

“Denise, She needs to see you after class,” Mr. Dolan was giving her a critical look, and She shifted her weight in her chair and uncrossed her legs so he could have a beautiful view of the panties She wasn’t wearing. “And no food in class.” He frowned at her lollipop, and so She stood up and bent over as She threw it away. The guys were all staring at her ass as She bent over. She could feel their eyes on her and the simultaneous hatred from all the females in the room. They were just jealous of her and her pussy. They wished they could command all the dicks in the room the way that She could.

After class, She walked up to Mr. Dolan’s desk and pulled out a new lollipop and began to suck on it seductively. He looked up at her, annoyed. She smiled as She twirled her tongue around the round sucker. It was cherry, her favorite.

“Denise. She has noticed that you seem to be, um, a bit out of control lately. She wanted to ask you if something is going on at home?”

“At home?” She didn’t want to think about that shit. She didn’t understand why he was asking her about her home life.

“Yes. She has gotten a lot of reports about you having a lot of promiscuous sex with some of the young men at this school.”

“Which one of those little bitches told you?” She practically screamed.

“Look, it’s not about who told. It’s about her getting you the help you need.”

“The only help She needs is something bigger than this stupid lollipop to suck on! She needs sex! Teenage hormones are ridiculous. She’s horny! She’s a girl. She can do something about it, unlike some people.” She rolled her eyes, and She hadn’t meant him, but She thinks he took things the wrong way and assumed that She did.

“She thinks you’re going to regret your behaviors as rumors get around. People will think you are…well, they will think that you give your body up to others easily.”

“She does. So what?” She shrugged. “She likes to fuck. Get over it.”

“Denise. There is no need for that kind of language.”

“She likes to get fucked in the ass. Have you ever fucked a teen in the asshole, Mr. Dolan? She’s eighteen now. It’s not even against the law.” She smiled seductively at him. She hadn’t thought about fucking him before that moment, but he looked horny and uncomfortable, and She wanted to see if he would do it.

“She couldn’t do that. It’s unethical. She thinks you should go.”

“You don’t want her to suck on your cock and let you fuck her tight, little, teen asshole?” She stood up and bent over right in front of him. She pulled her ass cheeks apart and showed him she recently used asshole. She had let a couple of guys use it during the lunch break in the guy’s restroom.

“Your asshole looks sore. She doesn’t know why She’s even looking.”

“Because you want it. Get your dick out, and She’ll suck it. She has been practicing on her lollipops all trimester.”

“She can’t,” he said, but he unzipped his slacks anyway. His cock was out, and She dropped to her knees and took her teacher down her throat. She showed him exactly how slutty She was, and She was sure he probably thought her home life was shitty as She took it deeper and deeper. He was moaning, but She didn’t want him to cum. She wanted it in her asshole.

“Fuck her ass!” She exclaimed as She pulled his cock from her throat. “Bend her over your desk, Mr. Dolan!”

He was ready for her now. She could hear the heaviness of his breathing, and She was sure that he was going to fuck her better than the guys her age. He would be her first older man, and She was ready to feel his thickness spreading her out. His cock worked slowly into her tight, little hole. It was still lubed from the cocks that had cum in her during lunch. Mr. Dolan let out a moan as his cock fucked more profound and deeper into her teen ass. She knew he loved this, and She loved it too. She took his cock, talking shit to him the whole time.

“Fuck her as hard as you want, Mr. Dolan. She likes to get her holes used. She likes to be fucked rough and hard. Please. Fuck her harder!”

“Denise, you are such a little slut taking her cock in your ass like this! She loves it! She is fucking love it! Take her cock, you dumb slut! She knows how you fuck all the boys in the bathroom! She knows how you let them all use you! She was trying to help you, but you just wanted more cock, didn’t you, you greedy whore?”

“Yes! Like that! Use her as a little teen whore! Cum up inside her ass! Fuck her as hard as you need to! She needs to get used!”

“You stupid cum dumpster!” He grabbed her hair and pulled it as he used her. He reached up and choked her until her ass was spasming and gripping his cock. He spits on her and slapped the back of her head a few times as his cock worked into her harder and faster.

“Yes! Yes!” She screamed, Cumming nice and hard. She felt her orgasm gush from her pussy, soaking the old, nasty school carpet underneath her. Mr. Dolan was still fucking her. He sure did last a lot longer than the boys her age did. My ass was starting to hurt, but She liked the pain. She wished Mr. Dolan would use her like this every single day. My asshole was searing with pain, and She cried out, the noise coming from her sounding wounded.

“That’s so fucking hot! Take her cum, you dumb, little teen cunt! Take it in your ass!” He was Cumming, and She could feel the satisfaction of having drained another cock settle over her. She knew how to drain them fast just by being a little slut. He pulled his cock from her ass, and She smiled with satisfaction.

“How did you like her asshole, Mr. Dolan?”

“She thought it was mediocre. You need a lot of training if you want to be a slut. That’s what you want, isn’t it?”

“What? Everyone says She’s the best.”

“With all due respect, Denise, you’re fucking a bunch of teen boys. They don’t know shit about shit. You’re just average. If you want to be good, you’ll need some training. She’d be happy to help you if you don’t mind getting all your holes used daily.

“By you?”

“Of course, by her, you dumb cunt. She didn’t fuck you half as hard as She could have. You don’t deserve it yet.”

“She doesn’t?”

“Nope. You’ll have to earn it.”

“How do She earn it?”

“You can start by sucking her cock clean for her.”

“Seriously?”

“Seriously. Then She’ll fuck you some more if you do a good job. Would you like that your stupid whore?”

“Yeah.” She dropped back down to her knees and sucked his cock clean for him. She had underestimated Mr. Dolan. He had been trying to help her all along.

Slut in Training Part 2

“Denise! Answer the question!” She sat up straight in her chair. She must have dozed off. She was so tired from letting Mr. Dolan fuck her ass all night in the back of his tool shed. Things had been progressing for almost five months since She had first fucked him.

“Huh? What?” She asked, looking around. We were in class, and She looked down at me. She was dressed like a little slut, just the way Mr. Dolan liked to see her. Graduation was only a few weeks away, and She couldn’t wait. She was already checked out.

“There is no sleeping in class. She wants you to stay after and talk to her about this. Understand?” He gave her an evil-looking stare, but She knew it was just an act. She knew he couldn’t wait to get his older cock into her tight, young holes again. Even though we’d fucked all night, he was still horny for her.

“Yes, Mr. Dolan,” She bowed her head as if She was sorry and then when Mr. Dolan’s back was turned, She winked at a few of the boys She liked to fuck in the guy’s locker room. They gave her nasty looks, and She figured She could fuck them later if She kept flirting the way that She was.

The bell rang, and all her classmates left her behind, alone with Mr. Dolan. She pulled a lollipop out of her bag and unwrapped it seductively. She popped it into her mouth and gave Mr. Dolan a little smirk that She knew turned him on. She watched his crotch and smiled as She saw his cock getting harder.

“Why are you sucking on that when you should be sucking on this?” Mr. Dolan asked, his voice fixed and commanding.

“Oh, you still want more. Even after last night?” She knew he wanted more. They always wanted more of her tight, young pussy and ass. Mr. Dolan was just as addicted as all the other cocks. She’d fucked. The only difference was that he was older than her by quite a bit. He could have been her father. He was married with children, too, and something about that made her pussy ache for more abuse from him.

She wondered if his wife fucked him and if She did if it was as good as the sex was with her. She asked if he was bored with her, and She imagined him fiending for her while he tried to fuck her, thinking of how tight her ass was when he blew his load in her. She wondered if the sex he was having with his wife was getting better because of her. She means if he was thinking of her when he fucked her, maybe it made it better for her. She told her that She was helping his marriage and She smiled at me.

“You know She always wants more of you, you eager little slut,” he winked, moving toward her.

“Does that mean I’m doing a good job now?”

“You’d be doing a better job if you were on your knees, sucking her cock, you stupid slut. Now get over here and suck her.” He stared her down, and She set her lollipop right on the desk She had been sitting at and moved to him. She dropped to her knees, looking up into his eyes with subservience. She wanted to be his everything. She tried to control him like a puppet. She wanted him to pay for turning her into his little cock slave.

For five months, She’d been endlessly fucking him, giving him her pussy, ass, and mouth to the point where She could barely sit down most days. She’d been fucking the other boys less and less because Mr. Dolan kept her holes so sore and used that She couldn’t imagine taking any more dick by the time he was done with her. She was still sore, even now, She sucked his cock.

She tried hard to suck all the cum from his dick with her mouth, knowing that her holes were both so destroyed from the night before that any attempts at sex would hurt her badly. She could have said no, but there was a part of her that was too proud to surrender. She would take Mr. Dolan’s beatings until he surrendered to her. She would not be out-fucked by an older man.

“Take it deeper, slut! Open your mouth all the way! Let her fuck that throat! Relax, slut. There you go!” He pushed his cock deep into her throat. She was shocked as it went deeper than She had ever been able to stand. She knew that a month ago, She would have choked on his dick being that deep. Now, She was a seasoned slut, accustomed to Mr. Dolan’s probing head as it used her throat in ways it had never been used. “That’s a good girl. Open your eyes and look at her. Look at her.”

She looked up at him, and he smiled sadistically, laughing. She felt so vulnerable, and yet She knew She had to make him cum with her throat. This was her only hope. If She didn’t make him cum this way, she didn’t know if She could handle it. He gripped her face by each of her cheeks and worked his cock in and out of her throat, playing with her as if She was a toy. She tried to pretend that She was somewhere else, somewhere far away to keep me from choking. She remembered things that people had told her when She was first becoming a slut. She remembered all the things that people had warned her about, and yet no one had warned her about this. No one warned her that She would be too proud to say no or that She needed to stop. Instead, She pushed her until She choked on his cock.

She gagged and sputtered, coughing and coughing as She realized that he had ruined her throat as well. She now had three perfectly ruined holes, and here he was, still hard and coming at her. She didn’t know what to do, but She knew that She had to keep going. She needed to please him and show him that She was the girl that could handle his desires. She was the girl that could take the beating that he was dishing out.

“You choked pretty hard there,” he said with annoyance. “Can you keep going, or is it time for a different hole.”

“Did you lock the door?” She asked him. She looked around and realized that we were still in the classroom. We had fucked there a lot, but She was worried about him getting caught. She was a teen, and She wasn’t going to be the one to get in trouble if we got caught. Still, it seemed like Mr. Dolan liked the risk.

“Of course, you stupid slut. Bend over her desk. She wants you to spread those ass cheeks open.” She was still wearing her clothes, but her skirt was short, and She wasn’t wearing panties. She knew Mr. Dolan had been looking at her pussy the whole time we had been in class, just like all the boys her age had been.

“She loves this ass,” he said, then smacked each of her ass cheeks for good measure. You want it in your pussy or ass?”

“Both,” She said through gritted teeth. She knew that either hole was going to hurt, but She was pleasantly surprised when he pushed his cock into her pussy, and it didn’t hurt as severely as She thought it would. It stung a bit, but it was nothing She couldn’t handle.

She let the feelings of being used the sink in with every thrust. She felt useful to him, and it was the closest thing to love that She had ever known. She had only wanted to please him with her pussy so that She could get this feeling of being cared for by someone older. She let him use her; however, he wanted, thinking that it would somehow solidify our relationship.

She came hard on his cock, thinking about how close to him. She was and how he probably hadn’t fucked too many of his students the way that he had been fucking her.

“What did you just do?” he asked her angrily.

“She doesn’t know!”

“Yes, you do!” He slapped the back of her head as he pulled his cock from her pussy and roughly pushed it into her ass with only her juices as lube.

“She was Cumming!” She screamed.

“Tell her when you are fucking cum! Do you understand?”

“Yes!” She screamed, his cock opening her ass up painfully. She was sore, but after he got his cock inside of her, things released a bit, and She found that the pain turned to pleasure. She felt the intensity of Mr. Dolan’s thrusts as he took out all his frustrations on her tight, little asshole.

She fucking loved anal with him. She screamed, trying to form words faster than her orgasm was forming. “She…She…She…” She screamed before She let go. My body was shaking, her asshole was spasming, and in her heart was a tightening, a depth of feeling that made her wonder why She was so fucked up.

Mr. Dolan covered her face with his hand so that he didn’t have to look at her face as She came. It felt so awkward and yet there was something so hateful in this action that it brought her comfort. She had felt this feeling so many times before. It was the feeling of being used without regard. It was the feeling of abuse and the only feeling. She’d ever known that had bonded her to another human being. She wanted him to hurt her. She came as he hurt her.

She screamed, realizing only after Mr. Dolan had come to a stop that he had cum. He pulled out of her ass, and She could feel the raw soreness as it ached inside of her.

“Fuck…that was good,” Mr. Dolan shook his head in disbelief.

“Yeah? So, can She call you Randy now?” She asked him, referring to his first name.

“No, but She’ll tell you what. You let her know when you’re Cumming, and She’ll think about it.”

“Sorry, it’s hard to speak when you make her cum. So, do you think? She’s getting better?”

“At what?” he asked, annoyed. He tucked his cock back into his pants and stared her down.

“At having sex. You said before that She was mediocre. Am She getting better?”

“You’re still mediocre, but you are getting better.”

“She is?” She trilled with delight.

“Yes. She likes how you just keep taking her cock no matter how many times She wants you. That’s a good girl.”

His words hit her in ways. She never knew words could. For the first time in her life, She was getting real praise. It felt so good that She knew She would do whatever it took to feel that way again. He was always helping her.