"SHIT!" Amy growled as she stormed into the locker room, covered in sweat and bubbling over with rage. "This whole goddamn day has been nothing but shit! Half these guys were late to practice, practice sucked donkey balls, and now this shit! Sixty-eight to fourteen! Those bastards roasted us! I've never had a team trigger the damn mercy rule before! I might as well have been a leper the way those parents were looking at me. Goddammit! What a shitty day!"
Barely able to contain herself, the twenty-two-year-old PE coach sat heavily on the long, wooden, bench in the middle of the locker room. She couldn't wait for her boys, a raucous pack of high school freshmen, to get out of the showers so she could give them several pieces of her mind. She was so agitated she would have shot back there long ago if being within range of several naked, underage, boys wouldn't have tanked her career and sent her to jail. So she settled for twirling her long, auburn, hair around her fingers and swearing under her breath.
The boys finally arrived, spreading out like a wave. They were generally tall, lean, and toned, between fourteen and sixteen. Most were Black, including their captain, Julius. Others were White, Latino, and Asian. The captain wore a somber expression on his lean, angular, face. His big, brown, eyes were locked on his feet. The other boys were equally morose. They had all been thoroughly humiliated and just wanted to go home.
"You guys were garbage today!" Amy proclaimed fiercely when they settled in around her. "You were all a complete freaking embarrassment! This is the worst day in my entire career as a coach, but none of you give enough of a damn to show up to practice on time! Your parents are out there hanging their heads in shame. We're all laughingstocks because you'd rather flirt with girls than focus on fundamentals. Well, let's see how much coochie you get after this performance! I hope the boys that mopped the floor with us are stealing your girls right now. I've tried to teach you guys to be champions like I was, but if you're gonna be a pack of bums too lazy and stupid to put in even the most basic effort, I'm gonna quit. I don't have time to waste with losers who make me look like crap!"
"You can't talk to us like that," Julius interjected hotly. He was younger than everyone else, but his expression was a formidable grimace. "Yeah, we sucked, and some of us need to try harder, but you can't just say whatever the hell you want and think-"
"The hell I can't!" Amy snapped. "I'm not here to sugarcoat shit for you. This type of effort is how people end up on the fucking street selling themselves for drugs! I'm sure some of your fathers-"
"Now just a minute, bitch!" Julius replied at once, his eyes flaring. Moving swiftly, he grabbed the woman by the front of her jersey and slammed her into the nearby lockers.
"WHAT THE FUCK? LET ME GO, YOU FUCKING HOOLIGAN!"
"Yeah, I don't think so," Julius replied angrily. "In fact, I just had a much better idea. Hey, Kevin!" he cried, indicating a tall, lanky, sixteen-year-old. "She said she wanted to see how much pussy we got after today. Why don't we start with hers?" he asked snidely, shoving her to the ground.
Kevin didn't hesitate for a second. Instead, he leapt on his struggling, sweating, swearing, coach, and pinned her legs under his body weight. At once, Amy flung a wild haymaker at Julius, but before it could connect, two boys had her arms outstretched and pinned down tightly. Yet another boy shoved the foul-smelling briefs he'd played in moments earlier deep in her mouth. He wrapped a thick piece of clear tape over it so she couldn't yell and call their parents who were still in the gym and parking lot. Julius smiled as he saw Amy's eyes widen in abject terror.
"Still think you can say whatever you like, bitch?" he demanded with a growl, roughly groping her ample tits through her top. She tried to writhe and struggle, despite being securely held down, and Julius chuckled as he jammed his fist in her ribs. Amy let out a muffled scream when he viciously squeezed her tit meat and blasted her abdomen with a second fierce punch. "Don't hear that whore mouth of yours running now!" he sneered while two boys pulled her legs apart.
There were more terrified but impotent screams from Amy as Kevin eased down her trunks and boy shorts. As her puffy, hairless, rosy, pussy came into view, the coach's rapists could hear muffled pleas of 'please!' and 'God, no!'. But the boys only cheered, pulling off her top and bra, and several of them rained savage blows down on her tits and belly. They let all the rage they felt flow into their bony knuckles until Amy's entire torso was a mass of tender, purple, bruises.
Hot tears cascaded down Amy's pretty face as three Latino fists battered her well-toned abs. Her belly was on fire with knife-sharp pain that dug into her muscles and raced across her nerves. The flavor of cotton, as well as ass and ball sweat, in her mouth made her want to vomit, but she didn't dare. Many of the boys spat in her face, while one kicked her head like a soccer ball. As her world began to spin, she saw through bleary eyes, Julius slide his trunks and underwear down, lining his cock up with her bone dry cunt.
Amy would have thought a boy his age would be gentle or awkward due to not having much experience. Julius was neither. He slammed into her with expert skill, bludgeoning his coach's cunt walls until they felt like they were burning. His cock was just over six inches long, but it was unusually thick, so that each thrust stretched her pussy violently. Amy howled into her makeshift gag at the top of her lungs, desperately thrashing against her captors as a biting anguish tore through her body. But all the writhing and screaming only got the boys hotter, and they descended on her like a pack of vultures.
As the furious slap of skin against skin rang out in space, Kevin and another boy squirted gobs of lotion in Amy's hands.
"Now jerk me and my friend off, you arrogant skank! And do it right. Squeeze too tight and we'll stomp the shit out of your face and tits. Get to work, whore!"
Gasping heavily, craven terror swallowing her pain-soaked veins, she took hold of their cocks, one White, the other Latino, and jerked slowly up and down, squeezing just tight enough to give her rapists pleasure. She pumped the skin around their cockheads, feeling the precum coat her fingers. Then she plunged her hand down the shafts and gently caressed their cum-heavy balls. The boys moaned out loud, and two more fell on Amy's tits, slurping her boob meat and pulling her nipples between their teeth. Julius grunted like a wild animal, sadistically pinching and twisting his coach's clit as he pulled nearly all the way out and rammed his cock in balls deep.
"Fuck this worthless cumrag!" Kevin cried out, between lust-filled groans. "Make the cumbucket sorry she was fucking born!"
"Yeah!" Julius replied viciously. "Treat her like a fucking whore. Who's selling themselves now, slut? You like those big fucking cocks in your hands, being used as a teenager's fleshlight? You like those teeth chewing your goddamn tits, you stupid cum dumpster? Next time keep your whore mouth shut and you won't get fcking raped like a back alley gutter whore!" the boy growled, hawking a huge ball of phlegm in her face.
Amy was sobbing like a baby behind her gag, her entire body little more than a knot of fiery pain. The boys she was jerking felt their nutsacks tighten while searing lust coiled behind their cocks like springs.
"Fuck yeah!" a muscular teenager shouted, forcefully driving his fist down his shaft into his thick, black, pubes. "Spray the bitch's face!" he grunted, smiling when another boy ripped off the tape and yanked out the saliva-soaked briefs, grinding them into her face menacingly.
"I'm sorry !" Amy gasped, coughing and gasping as soon as her airway was clear. "I shouldn't have said those things, but please! For the love of God, Julius! You're raping me!"
"Yeah, and we're gonna cum down yor fucking throat!" Kevin interjected, jerking faster as his loud panting filled the air. "You scream and I promise you'll be dead before they get here. Open up, you brain dead bitch! Swallow this fucking shit!"
The coach looked into her captor's eyes, and when she saw the ferocity there, her mouth snapped open at once. Both boys spasmed wildly as a wave of pleasure whipped through them, and they grunted ferally, shooting thick, salty, spurts of dick snot down her throat. Three more boys joined in the fun, spangling her entire face until it looked like a mask. Amy choked and hacked so forcefully, she seemed to be possessed, but she managed to swallow through sheer force of will. When some cum got in her eyes and began to burn like acid, Amy slammed her fists against the hardwood floor, twisting in agony and telling herself it couldn't get any worse.
"FUCK! I'M CUMMING!" Julius suddenly screamed. "EVER BEEN BRED BY AN UNDERAGE BLACK COCK, BITCH?"
"STOP! JULIUS! FUCK MY LIFE! NO! YOU CAN'T DO THIS! I'M NOT ON FUCKING BIRTH CONTROL!"
"TOO BAD, SHIT STAIN! MY BABY'S GOING RIGHT IN YOUR WOMB! FUCK! HERE IT COMES! AHHHH!!!!! SHIT!!!!! GOD, YES, CUNT! YOU FEEL THOSE THICK ASS CUM LOADS DEEP IN YOUR BABY HOLE, GANGRAPING YOUR FUCKING EGGS? WHO'S NEXT? FLIP THIS BITCH OVER AND FUCK HER ASS!
"My ass!" Amy screamed, trying desperately to leap out of her own skin. "Fuck no! Please!" she begged tearfully, but all she got for her trouble was backhanded hard enough to knock a tooth loose.
She spat blood just as a rail-thin Asian kid named Justin straddled her face, clubbing it over and over with his eight inch poll. Julius and the boys who had cum joined in until all Amy could see was a forest of cocks beating her like a drum. After three minutes of this, Justin signaled to the other boys. At once, they pulled away, and the boy's fist collided with Amy's face. Everyone heard the sickening crunch of her nose breaking, relishing her howls, which were so loud they ripped her throat and died in the air. The coach's enraged, arrogant shouts had become scratchy whispers. Several more of Justin's inhuman blows made her eyes swell shut.
The boy sat on the floor and flipped her over. He grabbed shocks of her hair and sneered as he forced her head down to the base of his cock shaft. Amy's throat felt like it had been covered in napalm, but she offered little resistance, and she was gagging in seconds, blowing bubbles as spit plastered her face and ran down her chin. One of the smaller boys crawled under her and lay down so that he could ram into her raw, ruined, runny, raped, cunt. His name was Tyler, and his older brother, Zach, grabbed her hips and plunged into her virgin ass. The boy was a sadist who always wore a specialized condom. It was perfectly smooth inside, but grains of plastic and stone made the outside feel like sandpaper. Amy felt like he'd taken a knife and stabbed it in her hole She tried to scream, but her voice was gone.
For fifteen minutes they raped her bruised and broken body without mercy, demolishing all three of her holes at once. She felt the heat of their bodies and the sickening smacking of flesh, but worse, she smelled the heady aroma of her pussy juices. Amy was horrified, but her rapists smiled triumphantly as her body betrayed her, undulating with carnal need. It was all the push they needed and several obscene grunts filled the air as the boys blasted her full of searing cum in unison.
"That shit was fun," Julius gasped, pulling out and wiping his dick on Amy's hair.
"And I recorded most of it," a boy named Dave chuckled, pointing to his phone. "I'll edit it so it looks like she's forcing us. One peep out of you, slut, and it goes to the FBI," he added, addressing Amy. "Now take a shower and get the hell out of here!"
"Oh, I'll give the bitch a shower all right," said Kevin, aiming his dick at Amy. Next second, he was hosing her in an acrid stream of hot piss. The other boys quickly joined in until she was soaked from head to toe, fearfully whimpering in a little ball.
"Bye, bitch," several boys said when they were finished. Then they cleaned themselves up and left her there, bruised, battered, and smelling like a urinal.