Playing in the sports factory warehouse

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It's that dreaded Friday. After afternoon extracurricular activities, I have to go to the gym's storage room, enduring until the weekend.

A few weeks ago, I was caught off guard in the bathroom by my PE teacher, who threatened to post the video on the school forum if I didn't obey. Having received moral education since childhood, I didn't want to lose my virginity, which I'd guarded for nearly twenty years. So, I begged while tears streamed down my face, and finally, the teacher agreed to use my anus instead of my vagina, which was protected by my hymen. But this wasn't a concession. Later, I learned that this man had planned to "train" my equally untouched anus from the beginning. Thinking back to how I begged and cried, it's shameful. It must be a coincidence. My body has been defiled, my anus repeatedly violated by that man. Even so, at least my hymen is still intact. Because I can't give up everything, I had no choice but to compromise.

I knocked on the small door of the gym's storage room. "Come in," a rude voice sounded from inside. "Excuse me… excuse me," I said hastily, using polite language as I entered the small room. The PE teacher was a slightly overweight middle-aged man, sitting naked on an old sofa chair, his clothes scattered haphazardly on either side as if he were at home. "Teacher," I said, bowing my head deeply. This man, who always treated students with brutality and demanded absolute obedience, was now half-reclined in the chair watching pornography, his penis already erect. Without looking up at me, he coldly said, "You know what to do? Get started." "Yes," I knelt before the chair, grasping his penis and stroking it, my face close to his inner thigh so my tongue could crawl onto his filthy, hairy thigh.

Although I had some experience, my instincts still resisted. It was heartbreaking; I had to dedicate myself to this filthy middle-aged man, to serve him. Occasionally, I thought of giving up everything, more than once or twice picking up a knife or standing by the window to end my life, but I lacked the courage to take that final step. Now, I was his slave, my body at his mercy during school hours. Every day I told myself that once I graduated, everything would be over, and I endured each day with that belief.

After licking the inside of his thighs a few times, I brought my face close to his legs, my hands constantly stroking his thick penis up and down, and I took one of his testicles into my mouth, my tongue constantly rubbing the hairy glans before spitting it out and taking the other one into my mouth.

My fingers holding his penis felt like they were touching something sticky, I knew it was pre-ejaculate secreted from his urethra, wetting my fingers. Maybe watching SM videos while being stroked touched his sensitive spots, causing the sticky fluid to secrete faster than usual. If that was the case, he should ejaculate soon.

I spat out his testicles, both covered in saliva, and then looked up. The extremely domineering PE teacher didn't even glance at me and continued watching the SM video. I suppressed the urge to sigh and buried my face in the man's thigh, placing his penis, scalding hot, in my mouth. The sensation was overwhelming, filling my mouth with a nauseating, indescribable taste—like rotten raw egg, something I desperately wanted to avoid.

I closed my eyes, moving my face up and down. This despicable penis had penetrated my anus several times already. At first, even licking it made me nauseous, but after being threatened with having my lower mouth deflowered instead of my upper one, I had no choice but to comply. It was truly pathetic, so I tried not to think about it. If I thought about it too much, even more tragic thoughts would arise. Tears of grievance would well up, and I would feel pathetic for desperately trying not to cry. So, I couldn't think about it.

The constant thrusting of his penis against my throat made me gag, and saliva dripped from the corner of my mouth, forming a silvery thread between my pubic hair and lips. After the repeated thrusting and withdrawal, semen suddenly gushed out, shooting straight into my throat. I was startled and stunned, but reflexively swallowed the penis deeply. Because of training, my body had memorized that semen should be ejaculated deep into the throat. Perhaps because I was watching a video, the amount of semen that gushed out was much more voluminous than usual. I desperately moved my throat, swallowing the elixir one after another.

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