Madison taught at a posh college for rich college snobs. She had a reputation at school for being a prudish uptight bitch. The kind of woman who thought her shit smelled better than everyone else's. The teachers and the students all hated her. She was so strict and didn't let any infractions slide. But her dad is the dean, so no one could fire her. It was a shame she was so uptight because she had an amazing body--a dancer's body--and great style. She came to school dressed professionally in expensive clothes. Little did she know both teachers and students jacked off to the thought of fucking her brains out.
One day during her break period, Madison was patrolling the campus when she heard some noise from the auditorium. She investigated and found the football team partying with liquor, beer, and marijuana. They were getting fucked up and having a great time. Madison couldn't believe it. The nerve of these privileged assholes! She'd show them. She'd make sure they all were expelled. She couldn't wait. She coughed to get their attention, but they couldn't hear her over their laughter and the music. These jerks! She waltzed over to the radio and turned it off.
"What the fuck!" said Steve, the captain of the team.
Madison stood there with her hands on her hips. She was the picture of authority, white blouse that showed off her nice chest; pencil skirt that highlighted her hips and ass; nylons that just made you want to rub her legs; black stiletto heels that accentuated her calves, pearl necklace that brought attention to her neck and cleavage; and her hair up showing off the nape of her neck. She grinned an evil grin and said, "Gentlemen, you are all in big trouble."
The boys looked scared except for Steve. "Would you mind turning the music back on? We're trying to have a party."
Madison was enraged at Steve's insolence. "The party is over! You are all going to be expelled!"
"I don't think so," said Steve. "Everyone might be scared of you, but I'm not."
Madison was going to enjoy personally getting Steve thrown out on his ass. He was the richest k** in the school and a snob who treated everyone like shit. The type of person Madison absolutely hated. "Well you should be afraid," said Madison. "I'll get you all expelled and you'll lose your chance at a proper life and careers"
"I doubt it," said Steve. "In fact, if you don't do what we say, you'll be the one in trouble."
Madison looked confused. "Excuse me?"
"Your dad might be the dean, but my dad is best friends with the President of the University
. If you don't do what I say, my dad will make sure you're fired from school and never teach again. In fact, we might even say you gave us all this liquor and marijuana."
"Wh. . . what?" gasped Madison. This is not how this was supposed to go.
"You heard me," smirked Steve. "Now why don't you come join the party? You need to loosen up a little bit." Steve had a huge grin on his face as did the other members of the football team. Madison's heart was pounding. She couldn't afford to get fired. Or worse, go to jail. She'd have to play along.
Steve turned the music back on and began grinding up on Madison. The other football players took turns grinding up on her and groping her, too. Madison grimaced as their brutish hands caressed her nice clothes. "You're tense," said Steve. He handed her a shot of vodka. "Drink this."
Madison shook her head. She'd never had a drink of alcohol in her life. Steve looked angry. "Drink this, bitch, or you'll fucking regret it." Madison hesitated then grabbed the shot of alcohol. She sniffed it and wretched. The football team looked amused. She took a deep breath and gulped it down. She gagged as it burned her throat. She coughed. The boys all laughed. Steve handed her another. "Drink."
Madison drank shot after shot of vodka. Fortunately, each one tasted less bad than the one before it. After a while they went down like water. Unfortunately, she hadn't eaten anything since lunch and the liquor hit her hard. The room started to spin. She swayed d***kenly to the music, the boys continuing to dance with her. She grabbed them to stay standing up straight, which the boys took as an invitation go fondle her and shove their tongues down her throat. Before she knew it, some cheeky boy had unbuttoned the top buttons of her blouse, and her cleavage was in full view. Madison was wasted but swore some of the boys were stroking themselves.
Steve handed Madison a joint. She had definitely never smoked pot before. She shook her head. This is where she would draw the line. Steve whispered in her ear, "Come on. It'll feel good. You won't regret it. You're with friends." Madison was too fucked up from the vodka to know what was going on. She grabbed the joint and inhaled deeply. She coughed. The boys laughed, and Steve made her smoke the whole joint. The weed hit her hard and mixed with the vodka to make the whole room spin. She couldn't stand up anymore and had to lean against the boys.
Steve pushed Madison up against the wall. The cold brick wall felt good against her cheek. She heard Steve say, "Let's see what kind of panties this bitch wears!" before he pulled up her skirt. She could feel the cold air on her ass. Steve kicked her legs apart and made her stick her ass out. Her pink silk bikini panties were exposed for the whole team to see. They were her favorite panties and made her feel like a beautiful woman. She wore them because it was her evaluation day and she wanted to feel strong. Steve smacked her ass, and she whimpered a little bit. He ran his rough hands against her smooth ass cheeks. "I can't believe this bitch is wearing these!" he chortled. "Let's have some fun, mates!" The team hollered in response.
Steve pulled Madison to the ground onto her knees. She could barely stay up and had to lean against the wall. Everything was fuzzy, but she could hear pants unzipping. Steve said, "I'll help you stay up, bitch." He walked over to her and jammed his huge cock into her mouth. She'd only given oral sex once, and it wasn't like this. Steve was so rough. He grabbed her head and forced his huge cock all the way down her throat. Her gag reflex kicked in and she tried to fight, but Steve wouldn't let her go. She did her best to breath through her nose as Steve face fucked her for the first time ever. It wasn't the last, though. Each member of the team took turns fucking her pretty face. They all commented how perfect it was to fuck that bitchy mouth. The one that was so good at giving orders.
When the boys were done, Madison's blouse had been ripped open, exposing her perfect tits. She thought they were done, but she was so wrong. Steve picked her up and pushed her over a table. He pulled down her skirt and her pink panties. She was powerless to resist as her pussy and ass were exposed to the world. Steve grabbed her pink panties and sniffed them. "You have a great pussy scent, bitch," he said. "Here. Smell." He put them over her head with them, covering her eyes. She was too d***k and high to do anything except clench the table and do her best not to fall down.
Steve spit on his cock then thrust it insider Madison's tight pussy. "Fuck this is tight!" said Steve. "I think this bitch is a virgin!" Madison cried as Steve took her most precious thing. She thought her first time would be so much more special. A romantic fuck after a candle lit dinner with her husband. Not a gang bang in the school basement. Steve had a wild look in his eye. "How's it feel to be a real woman now, bitch?" The boys laughed as Steve rammed Madison's pussy like a jackhammer.
"Oh god, I'm gonna cum!" said Steve.
Madison managed to whimper. "Please don't cum inside me." I don't know if it was the tears or Madison's pathetic voice, but Steve had some sympathy for her. He pulled out and came on her panty-covered face. His foul man juice soaked into the panties. Madison breathed a sigh of relief.
"Oh, it ain't done yet, honey," said Steve. Another guy was already positioning himself behind Madison and getting his cock rock hard. Madison's back arched as he thrust inside her and began pumping. She spent the next several hours having her pussy pounded by each member of the football team. The young studs fucked her senseless and used her like a piece of meat. Some of them even went twice. Steve made sure they all came on Madison' panty-covered face. By the end her panties were soaked in cum.
When it was over, Steve took the panties off Madison's head. He ordered her to put her clothes back on. She slowly stepped into her skirt, almost falling down. Through the whole ordeal she'd managed to keep her heels on. Or rather, the boys made sure to put them back on her if they fell off. She slowly buttoned up her blouse. At least the buttons that were still there. She smoothed her clothes out and fixed her hair, which had been pulled down. She looked at Steve and the others with such rage, but she was powerless to do anything. The bell rang and Steve said, "Don't you have to get back to work?"
Madison composed herself and headed for the exit. Steve said, "Aren't you forgetting something?" He held up her cum drenched panties with one finger.
Madison gasped. "No. . ."
Steve smirked and dangled the panties in front of her face.
Madison took the panties, which were damp and cold. She slowly put them back on and shuddered as the cold, wet fabric touched her pussy and ass. "Let me help you," said Steve. He reached up into her skirt and hiked up her panties way into her pussy and ass to give her a wedgie. She cringed as the semen went up her pussy and anus.
"And you better not take those off," said Steve. "I'm going to check later, and if you're not wearing those panties you'll be sorry. Understood?"
Madison nodded then gingerly walked back to her classroom, which was full of students. She did her best to teach the class while wearing the cum-soaked panties. She just hoped none of it would dribble down her leg while she was teaching.
