18-12-2025, 04:21 AM
Hidden Secrets and Dark Tricks
After the suspensions, life at Westridge High seemed to calm down for Alex. Jake, Tyler, and Mike had to stay home for two weeks. The college assembly about bullying made everyone talk about kindness. Alex felt a bit better. He sat with Sarah at lunch now. She was nice, with her blonde hair and soft smile. "You're doing great, Alex," she said one day. "Those jerks won't bother you anymore."
Alex nodded. "Yeah, thanks to my mom. She's the best." But deep down, he still heard whispers sometimes. The nickname 'Cockson' faded, but the shame stuck.
Lisa kept teaching English. She was so kind that students loved her classes. She graded papers at home and helped Alex with homework. "I'm proud of you, honey," she said every night. Her hugs made him feel safe. At 32, she looked young and pretty in her simple dresses. Long brown hair framed her innocent face. She trusted people too much, never seeing tricks coming.
But the bullies were not done. During their suspension, Jake planned something mean. He knew Lisa was new and nice. "That hot teacher? Alex's mom? We'll make her pay for getting us in trouble," he told Tyler and Mike over texts. They laughed. "How?"
"Trick her into helping us. Then fuck her hard. Film it without her face. Send bits to Cockson. He'll watch his own mom get pounded and not even know." Tyler got hard just thinking. Mike nodded. "Genius. She looks innocent—easy to fool."
When they returned to college, they acted sorry. Mr. Thompson warned them: "One more issue, and you're out." They nodded, but eyes on Lisa's classroom.
First, Jake approached Lisa after class. He looked down, fake sad. "Mrs. Lisa? Can I talk? I feel bad about before. I want to apologize to Alex, but I'm scared."
Lisa smiled, kind as always. "Of course, Jake. Bullying hurts everyone. Come to my office after college. We can chat."
Jake grinned inside. "Thanks. You're so nice."
After college, Lisa waited in her small office. Books and papers everywhere. Jake knocked. "Come in," she said.
He sat, acting shy. "I pushed Alex too far. My home life's rough. Dad's mean. I take it out on kids."
Lisa's heart melted. "Oh, Jake. That's sad. You need help. Tell me more."
He lied about beatings and anger. Tears faked. Lisa hugged him. "It's okay. I'll help you. Maybe tutor you in English to build confidence."
Jake felt her soft body. Her dress hugged her curves. He got a boner but hid it. "Really? That'd be great. Can we start today? At your place? Alex won't mind."
Lisa thought. Alex was at Sarah's for a project. "Sure. But just study."
At home, Lisa made tea. Jake sat close on the couch. Books out. But he 'accidentally' dropped a pen. When he bent, his hand brushed her thigh. "Sorry," he said.
"It's fine," Lisa blushed, innocent.
As they read, Jake moved nearer. "You're pretty, Mrs. Lisa. And kind. No wonder Alex is good."
She smiled. "Thank you. Focus on the poem."
But Jake put his hand on her knee. "I feel better already. Can I hug you again?"
Lisa nodded. He pulled her in. His arms tight. Then, his lips on her neck. "Jake! No!" she pushed.
But he held firm. "Shh. You said you'd help. This helps me feel wanted." His hand slid up her dress.
Lisa froze, shocked. "Stop. This is wrong. I'm your teacher."
Jake kissed her mouth hard. Tongue in. She struggled, but he was strong. "You're so hot. Let me show you."
He pushed her back on the couch. Dress up. Panties exposed. White and simple. Jake ripped them off. Lisa gasped. "Please, no!"
But her body betrayed—wet from the surprise. Jake fingered her pussy. "See? You want it. Innocent teachers need cock too."
Lisa whimpered. "Jake... don't..." But he unzipped. His big cock out, hard and thick. Bigger than her ex's.
He rubbed it on her slit. "Beg me to stop, or I'll fuck you." She stayed quiet, scared. He thrust in. Deep. Lisa cried out. "Ah! Too big!"
Jake pounded her pussy. Couch shaking. "Fuck, you're tight. Teacher cunt feels good." He grabbed her tits through the dress. Squeezed.
Lisa's mind spun. Innocent her, tricked. But pleasure built. "No... oh..." She moaned soft.
Jake fucked faster. "Cum for me, slut." He slapped her ass. She did—body shaking. Pussy clenched his cock.
"Good girl." He pulled out. Cum shot on her belly. Hot and sticky.
Lisa sobbed. "Why? I trusted you."
Jake wiped his dick on her dress. "Because you're easy. And fun. Tell anyone, and Alex pays." He left.
Lisa cleaned up, crying. She showered long. Felt dirty. But said nothing. How to explain?
Next day, Alex got a text from unknown number. A video clip. No face—just a woman's body. Brown hair hidden. A man fucking her hard on a couch. Pussy stretched. Moans clear. Cum on skin.
Alex stared. Heart raced. Who? Why me? He watched again. Cock twitched in pants. Guilty, he deleted. But saved secretly.
At college, Lisa avoided Jake. But he cornered her in the hall. "Missed my cock? Meet after college, or video to principal."
She had no video proof, but feared. "Okay... but quick."
In empty classroom, Tyler and Mike waited. "Surprise," Jake said.
Lisa's eyes wide. "No! All of you?"
They locked door. "Strip, teacher. Or we tell everyone you seduced me."
Tears fell. Lisa pulled off dress. Bra and panties next. Naked. Her body curvy—full tits, round ass, shaved pussy.
"On knees," Jake ordered. She knelt. Three cocks out. Big and ready.
"Suck," Tyler said. Lisa opened mouth. Took Jake's first. Sucked slow. Tongue on head.
"Deeper, bitch." He face-fucked her. Gagged her.
Mike grabbed hair. Switched. Tyler next. She blew them all. Saliva dripped. Cocks throbbed.
"Bend over desk," Jake said. Lisa did. Ass up. Jake fucked her pussy from behind. Slapped cheeks red.
"Ah! Hurt!" she cried.
"Shut up." Tyler in her mouth. Double penetrated—mouth and pussy.
Mike filmed. No face—angle on body only. Her tits swung. Pussy leaked juice.
They switched. Mike in ass. "First time? Tight!" Lisa screamed. "No! Stop!"
But they lubed with spit. Fucked her holes. Gangbang hard. Cum in mouth, pussy, ass. Filled her.
Lisa collapsed. Cum leaked out. Body used.
"Clean up. See you tomorrow," Jake said. They left laughing.
That night, another video to Alex. Longer. Woman on desk, fucked by three. Ass and pussy stuffed. Moans louder. Cum everywhere. No face.
Alex hid in room. Watched on loop. Hand in pants. Jerked his small cock. "Fuck... hot..." He came quick. Who is she? Sender unknown. Teased him more.
"Like mommy's friend?" text said. Alex confused. Deleted, but wanted more.
Lisa acted normal at dinner. "How was college?" she asked, voice shaky.
"Good, Mom." Alex eyed her. Dress hid marks. But he felt weird.
Days passed. Bullies tricked Lisa often. In storage room, they made her strip. Jake ate her pussy. Tongue deep. She came unwilling.
"Taste good, innocent slut." Then fucked her against wall. Legs wrapped.
Video sent: Close-up pussy licked, then cock slamming. Cum inside.
Alex watched in bathroom. Almost caught by Sarah. "You okay?" she asked.
"Yeah." But his phone burned.
One lunch, Jake texted Lisa: "Bathroom. Now."
She went. Stall. Tyler waited. "Blow me quick."
Lisa knelt on dirty floor. Sucked his cock. He came down throat. Swallowed.
Filmed hands-free. Body only.
Clip to Alex: Woman sucking cock in stall. Gulp cum.
Alex jerked in bed that night. Fantasized. Felt bad—why me?
Bullying Alex restarted subtle. Jake whispered in hall: "Got a secret fan? Videos hot, huh?"
Alex blushed. "What?"
"Nothing, Cockson." Laughed.
Lisa felt trapped. Body craved now, shame mixed. But she protected Alex. Told Mr. Thompson nothing.
Weekend, Jake messaged: "Come to my house. Study help. Or videos out."
Lisa went, scared. Empty house—parents away.
Inside, all three naked. "Party time, teacher."
They tied her hands. Bed. Spread legs.
Jake fucked pussy. Tyler ass. Mike tits—cock between, titfuck.
"Scream for us." They pounded. Toys out—vibrator in pussy while cock in ass.
Lisa moaned loud. "Fuck... oh god..." Orgasms multiple.
Cum baths. Face avoided in film. Body covered white.
Full video split into clips. Sent to Alex over days.
First: Tied woman, double penetrated.
Alex came hard. "So dirty..."
Second: Vibrator buzz, ass fucked.
He hid phone better.
Third: Cum on tits, licked off.
Sarah noticed. "Alex, you're distracted. Porn?"
"No!" He lied.
Lisa home late. "Grading." Lies too.
One night, Alex heard moans. Peeked—Lisa in shower, touching self. Thinking of abuses?
He backed away, hard.
Bullying peaked. After gym, Jake cornered Alex. "Watched the vids? Bet your tiny dick loves them."
Alex ran.
Lisa confronted Jake privately. "Stop. Please."
He laughed. "Love your pussy too much. One more time—park after college. Bring lingerie."
She did. Park bushes. Night.
Wore red lace. Bullies there.
"Dance for us." Lisa swayed, humiliated. Tits out, ass shake.
Then gangbang outdoors. On grass. Fucked in every hole. Bugs around. Risk of seen.
Jake in pussy, Tyler mouth, Mike ass. Rotated.
"Cum dump," they called. Filled her full.
Filmed: Lingerie torn, body railed outside.
Sent to Alex: "Night fun. Guess who?"
He watched, jerking. Cum on screen.
Next day, Lisa sore. Walked funny. Alex asked, "You okay?"
"Twisted ankle." Lie.
Tension built. Alex addicted to vids. Ten now. All faceless woman, abused hard.
One clip: Woman begging, "Fuck me harder." Sound familiar? But no.
Jake planned bigger. "Invite her to party. Get her drunk. Film all. Send live to Cockson."
Lisa got text: "Party Friday. Or Alex sees clips."
She dreaded. Alex excited for vids, unaware.
Friday came. Lisa dressed casual. House party—many kids, but bullies pulled her aside.
Drinks spiked. She sipped, head fuzzy.
"Dance," Jake said. Music loud.
In room, alone. They stripped her. Drunk, she giggled at first. Innocent turned slutty.
"Suck us all." She did, on knees. Three cocks in mouth, hands.
Then bed. Orgy. Fucked missionary, doggy, cowgirl.
Pussy pounded. Ass reamed. Cum swallowed, creampied.
Filmed live—sent link to Alex.
He clicked alone. Watched woman get gangbanged. "Holy shit..." Jerked furious.
Ended with bukkake—cum on body.
Lisa passed out. Woke ashamed. Drove home.
Alex pretended sleep.
Morning, she cooked breakfast. "Good night?"
"Yeah, Mom. You?"
"Fine." Both hid secrets.
But Jake not done. More tricks coming. Videos piling. Alex's confusion grew. Lisa's abuse deepened. What next?
To be continued…
After the suspensions, life at Westridge High seemed to calm down for Alex. Jake, Tyler, and Mike had to stay home for two weeks. The college assembly about bullying made everyone talk about kindness. Alex felt a bit better. He sat with Sarah at lunch now. She was nice, with her blonde hair and soft smile. "You're doing great, Alex," she said one day. "Those jerks won't bother you anymore."
Alex nodded. "Yeah, thanks to my mom. She's the best." But deep down, he still heard whispers sometimes. The nickname 'Cockson' faded, but the shame stuck.
Lisa kept teaching English. She was so kind that students loved her classes. She graded papers at home and helped Alex with homework. "I'm proud of you, honey," she said every night. Her hugs made him feel safe. At 32, she looked young and pretty in her simple dresses. Long brown hair framed her innocent face. She trusted people too much, never seeing tricks coming.
But the bullies were not done. During their suspension, Jake planned something mean. He knew Lisa was new and nice. "That hot teacher? Alex's mom? We'll make her pay for getting us in trouble," he told Tyler and Mike over texts. They laughed. "How?"
"Trick her into helping us. Then fuck her hard. Film it without her face. Send bits to Cockson. He'll watch his own mom get pounded and not even know." Tyler got hard just thinking. Mike nodded. "Genius. She looks innocent—easy to fool."
When they returned to college, they acted sorry. Mr. Thompson warned them: "One more issue, and you're out." They nodded, but eyes on Lisa's classroom.
First, Jake approached Lisa after class. He looked down, fake sad. "Mrs. Lisa? Can I talk? I feel bad about before. I want to apologize to Alex, but I'm scared."
Lisa smiled, kind as always. "Of course, Jake. Bullying hurts everyone. Come to my office after college. We can chat."
Jake grinned inside. "Thanks. You're so nice."
After college, Lisa waited in her small office. Books and papers everywhere. Jake knocked. "Come in," she said.
He sat, acting shy. "I pushed Alex too far. My home life's rough. Dad's mean. I take it out on kids."
Lisa's heart melted. "Oh, Jake. That's sad. You need help. Tell me more."
He lied about beatings and anger. Tears faked. Lisa hugged him. "It's okay. I'll help you. Maybe tutor you in English to build confidence."
Jake felt her soft body. Her dress hugged her curves. He got a boner but hid it. "Really? That'd be great. Can we start today? At your place? Alex won't mind."
Lisa thought. Alex was at Sarah's for a project. "Sure. But just study."
At home, Lisa made tea. Jake sat close on the couch. Books out. But he 'accidentally' dropped a pen. When he bent, his hand brushed her thigh. "Sorry," he said.
"It's fine," Lisa blushed, innocent.
As they read, Jake moved nearer. "You're pretty, Mrs. Lisa. And kind. No wonder Alex is good."
She smiled. "Thank you. Focus on the poem."
But Jake put his hand on her knee. "I feel better already. Can I hug you again?"
Lisa nodded. He pulled her in. His arms tight. Then, his lips on her neck. "Jake! No!" she pushed.
But he held firm. "Shh. You said you'd help. This helps me feel wanted." His hand slid up her dress.
Lisa froze, shocked. "Stop. This is wrong. I'm your teacher."
Jake kissed her mouth hard. Tongue in. She struggled, but he was strong. "You're so hot. Let me show you."
He pushed her back on the couch. Dress up. Panties exposed. White and simple. Jake ripped them off. Lisa gasped. "Please, no!"
But her body betrayed—wet from the surprise. Jake fingered her pussy. "See? You want it. Innocent teachers need cock too."
Lisa whimpered. "Jake... don't..." But he unzipped. His big cock out, hard and thick. Bigger than her ex's.
He rubbed it on her slit. "Beg me to stop, or I'll fuck you." She stayed quiet, scared. He thrust in. Deep. Lisa cried out. "Ah! Too big!"
Jake pounded her pussy. Couch shaking. "Fuck, you're tight. Teacher cunt feels good." He grabbed her tits through the dress. Squeezed.
Lisa's mind spun. Innocent her, tricked. But pleasure built. "No... oh..." She moaned soft.
Jake fucked faster. "Cum for me, slut." He slapped her ass. She did—body shaking. Pussy clenched his cock.
"Good girl." He pulled out. Cum shot on her belly. Hot and sticky.
Lisa sobbed. "Why? I trusted you."
Jake wiped his dick on her dress. "Because you're easy. And fun. Tell anyone, and Alex pays." He left.
Lisa cleaned up, crying. She showered long. Felt dirty. But said nothing. How to explain?
Next day, Alex got a text from unknown number. A video clip. No face—just a woman's body. Brown hair hidden. A man fucking her hard on a couch. Pussy stretched. Moans clear. Cum on skin.
Alex stared. Heart raced. Who? Why me? He watched again. Cock twitched in pants. Guilty, he deleted. But saved secretly.
At college, Lisa avoided Jake. But he cornered her in the hall. "Missed my cock? Meet after college, or video to principal."
She had no video proof, but feared. "Okay... but quick."
In empty classroom, Tyler and Mike waited. "Surprise," Jake said.
Lisa's eyes wide. "No! All of you?"
They locked door. "Strip, teacher. Or we tell everyone you seduced me."
Tears fell. Lisa pulled off dress. Bra and panties next. Naked. Her body curvy—full tits, round ass, shaved pussy.
"On knees," Jake ordered. She knelt. Three cocks out. Big and ready.
"Suck," Tyler said. Lisa opened mouth. Took Jake's first. Sucked slow. Tongue on head.
"Deeper, bitch." He face-fucked her. Gagged her.
Mike grabbed hair. Switched. Tyler next. She blew them all. Saliva dripped. Cocks throbbed.
"Bend over desk," Jake said. Lisa did. Ass up. Jake fucked her pussy from behind. Slapped cheeks red.
"Ah! Hurt!" she cried.
"Shut up." Tyler in her mouth. Double penetrated—mouth and pussy.
Mike filmed. No face—angle on body only. Her tits swung. Pussy leaked juice.
They switched. Mike in ass. "First time? Tight!" Lisa screamed. "No! Stop!"
But they lubed with spit. Fucked her holes. Gangbang hard. Cum in mouth, pussy, ass. Filled her.
Lisa collapsed. Cum leaked out. Body used.
"Clean up. See you tomorrow," Jake said. They left laughing.
That night, another video to Alex. Longer. Woman on desk, fucked by three. Ass and pussy stuffed. Moans louder. Cum everywhere. No face.
Alex hid in room. Watched on loop. Hand in pants. Jerked his small cock. "Fuck... hot..." He came quick. Who is she? Sender unknown. Teased him more.
"Like mommy's friend?" text said. Alex confused. Deleted, but wanted more.
Lisa acted normal at dinner. "How was college?" she asked, voice shaky.
"Good, Mom." Alex eyed her. Dress hid marks. But he felt weird.
Days passed. Bullies tricked Lisa often. In storage room, they made her strip. Jake ate her pussy. Tongue deep. She came unwilling.
"Taste good, innocent slut." Then fucked her against wall. Legs wrapped.
Video sent: Close-up pussy licked, then cock slamming. Cum inside.
Alex watched in bathroom. Almost caught by Sarah. "You okay?" she asked.
"Yeah." But his phone burned.
One lunch, Jake texted Lisa: "Bathroom. Now."
She went. Stall. Tyler waited. "Blow me quick."
Lisa knelt on dirty floor. Sucked his cock. He came down throat. Swallowed.
Filmed hands-free. Body only.
Clip to Alex: Woman sucking cock in stall. Gulp cum.
Alex jerked in bed that night. Fantasized. Felt bad—why me?
Bullying Alex restarted subtle. Jake whispered in hall: "Got a secret fan? Videos hot, huh?"
Alex blushed. "What?"
"Nothing, Cockson." Laughed.
Lisa felt trapped. Body craved now, shame mixed. But she protected Alex. Told Mr. Thompson nothing.
Weekend, Jake messaged: "Come to my house. Study help. Or videos out."
Lisa went, scared. Empty house—parents away.
Inside, all three naked. "Party time, teacher."
They tied her hands. Bed. Spread legs.
Jake fucked pussy. Tyler ass. Mike tits—cock between, titfuck.
"Scream for us." They pounded. Toys out—vibrator in pussy while cock in ass.
Lisa moaned loud. "Fuck... oh god..." Orgasms multiple.
Cum baths. Face avoided in film. Body covered white.
Full video split into clips. Sent to Alex over days.
First: Tied woman, double penetrated.
Alex came hard. "So dirty..."
Second: Vibrator buzz, ass fucked.
He hid phone better.
Third: Cum on tits, licked off.
Sarah noticed. "Alex, you're distracted. Porn?"
"No!" He lied.
Lisa home late. "Grading." Lies too.
One night, Alex heard moans. Peeked—Lisa in shower, touching self. Thinking of abuses?
He backed away, hard.
Bullying peaked. After gym, Jake cornered Alex. "Watched the vids? Bet your tiny dick loves them."
Alex ran.
Lisa confronted Jake privately. "Stop. Please."
He laughed. "Love your pussy too much. One more time—park after college. Bring lingerie."
She did. Park bushes. Night.
Wore red lace. Bullies there.
"Dance for us." Lisa swayed, humiliated. Tits out, ass shake.
Then gangbang outdoors. On grass. Fucked in every hole. Bugs around. Risk of seen.
Jake in pussy, Tyler mouth, Mike ass. Rotated.
"Cum dump," they called. Filled her full.
Filmed: Lingerie torn, body railed outside.
Sent to Alex: "Night fun. Guess who?"
He watched, jerking. Cum on screen.
Next day, Lisa sore. Walked funny. Alex asked, "You okay?"
"Twisted ankle." Lie.
Tension built. Alex addicted to vids. Ten now. All faceless woman, abused hard.
One clip: Woman begging, "Fuck me harder." Sound familiar? But no.
Jake planned bigger. "Invite her to party. Get her drunk. Film all. Send live to Cockson."
Lisa got text: "Party Friday. Or Alex sees clips."
She dreaded. Alex excited for vids, unaware.
Friday came. Lisa dressed casual. House party—many kids, but bullies pulled her aside.
Drinks spiked. She sipped, head fuzzy.
"Dance," Jake said. Music loud.
In room, alone. They stripped her. Drunk, she giggled at first. Innocent turned slutty.
"Suck us all." She did, on knees. Three cocks in mouth, hands.
Then bed. Orgy. Fucked missionary, doggy, cowgirl.
Pussy pounded. Ass reamed. Cum swallowed, creampied.
Filmed live—sent link to Alex.
He clicked alone. Watched woman get gangbanged. "Holy shit..." Jerked furious.
Ended with bukkake—cum on body.
Lisa passed out. Woke ashamed. Drove home.
Alex pretended sleep.
Morning, she cooked breakfast. "Good night?"
"Yeah, Mom. You?"
"Fine." Both hid secrets.
But Jake not done. More tricks coming. Videos piling. Alex's confusion grew. Lisa's abuse deepened. What next?
To be continued…
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