Calls down Coach Marcus immediately

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The headmaster presses the intercom while looking at you straight in the eyes. "Coach Marcus, I need you and Kyle Pewter to come to my office. I need you to come immediately, don't bother changing".

The last thing he said only confused you, as he slips a hand underneath his desk to press a button. You waited in the office for a few minutes until a sound started to come from behind the door. The sound of muffled whining and grunting. You turn around to see the door open, with Marcus still naked as he held Kyle in an effortless bully-fuck pose with a gag tied to his mouth, his hands held back and his monstrous cock embedded deep into the struggling boy's asshole as it dripped with lube, sweat and precum. Being as muscular and tall as he was, he had no problem carrying Kyle into the room.

"Nice to see you again Mr. Marcus. Thank you for coming as soon as you could", he says far too nonchalantly while watching his staff rape the whimpering under-aged boy

"You should've seen this faggot in class. He was begging me to tear off his clothes on the track and pound him in front of his new classmates" He said, pounding Kyle's ass with every word.

You're in utter disbelief at what's happening. The headmaster looks to Kyle before he pulls off his tie and begins to unbutton his shirt. "How was Mr.Pewter on his first day?"

"Ugh, he was wearing a tight pair of shorts. Sweating like a pig when I asked him to run me 4 laps around the track." Marcus grabs Kyle to drive him far enough for their balls to touch. "Like watching a boy with two left feet and no stamina."

"Please stop! No more!" Kyle cries out. Marcus takes his muscular arms and wraps them tightly around his smooth, lithe form, reaching up to his throat to silence him.

Your heart's pounding out of your chest at the two muscle-clad men torturing your classmate, his hole barely stretching for the truncheon trapping him. Behind you, you hear more footsteps approaching the office, as Marcus turns his attention on you for a moment. "I have a rule in my class faggot, doesn't matter if you're a freshman or senior. Worst one on the field is the cumslut till next class. And this boy ain't no Olympian. I think I saw him being our new cumdump so I thought to get him started and strrretch him wide" he said putting his fingers inside Kyle's ass to pull it wider.

"He just kept bitching about me being too rough with him. Little cunt wanted me to go easy on him for his first day. What'd I tell you to do Kyle? Tell our headmaster?" He growled before he licked the cock sleeve's face from the neck to his ear.

"...H-he...He told me that if it's too har-hard, I wasn't allowed to wear the uniform..." He choked out barely being able to finish while his stuffed cunt was ruined.

"Did I fucking say stop faggot!" Marcus roared right in his ear, grabbing Kyle's shoulder's, ramming his monster cock balls deep.

"...I was the...the only one who wasn't allowed to...be dressed...so he gave my clothes to his assistant and said I-I wasn't gonna get them back for the day". His twink pale boyish body glistened from the sweat and cum.

Headmaster Philips only watched, letting his staff humiliate the twink, as the headmaster sheds the last of his clothes and kicks them to the corner. He then over to you with his imposing figure on display, a girthy beast of a cock aimed at you dribbling in precum. "You know something that I fucking hate young man?" He sneers at you in response. A brutal slap to the cheek met you and Kyle. "faggots who think they can get away with insubordination!" He pinched Kyle's fragile face to make him look at him. "Coach Marcus gave you an order!" He spat on his face and slapped him harder again.

"I don't think the little cock sleeve gets it yet!" Marcus Jeered. "Or maybe he wanted all these cocks? Boy like him looks like he got daddy issues. How about we get the guys in to teach him harder!"

"I couldn't agree more". Philips walked back to his desk to make a call to the intercom. "Students and Teachers, please go down to the auditorium after class for an assembly. Leave your belonging and your clothes where ever you are and I encourage you to masturbate to get excited."

As he finished, he turns his attention over to you. "Do I need to repeat myself young man!? What did I just say?!" He bends down to meet your eyes. "You can join us and walk over to the auditorium or you can leave and I'll have you expelled at this very second".

At this point, you have no idea what to do, looking between Philips, Kyle and Marcus. You think you should...

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