NTR Captions and Stories

In an instant her mind flooded with all sorts of terrible thoughts. Her brain went into overdrive as she began panicking at what to do. She couldn't have this video out there on some shady website. She already felt enough guilt having broken the sanctity of her relationship with her dear boyfriend, she couldn't let it be ruined further. The last thing she wanted was a bunch of creeps from god knows where watching as she sloppily tittyfucked her teacher and watching as he shot loads of cum in her mouth and ruined her tits and clothing with his unending massive loads. Worse, she didn't want one of said creeps trying to find her. She may not be the smartest but she was smart enough to know that this could only mean terrible things for her future. She looked up at the coach with tears in her eyes as she began her plea. 

“N-no! You can't! You have to delete that, please! I did what you said, I pleasured you all in class just like you asked. Isn't that enough? You would ruin my life if you posted this somewhere!”

She thought about trying to take the camera for a moment, but the thought left her mind immediately. He would easily overpower her and take it from her, and if she attempted to break it, who knows what he might do to her.

“Yes, you fulfilled your part of the deal. I will fulfill mine, your boyfriend can stay on the team, just like I said he would. I just thought I would make some cash on the side while I was at it. Besides it would be a shame to let the slutty talent you got go to waste”

He responded to her callously. In actuality this was all a bluff though. He had no intentions of actually uploading the video anywhere. No his aims were set solely on this big titties teenage girl on her knees in front of him. He knew exactly the words that would come out of her mouth next.

“Please! You can't, I will do anything! Delete it, I will do this more if you want. I could do this few more times or something, I don't know… Just don't do it…”

She said as she got up to her feet. The cum from between her tits dripped down covering her stomach and skirt, as well as the floor below. The coach smirked and an evil smirk as he looked at his new toy. Took the bait hook, line, and sinker. 

“That does sound appealing… Anything at all?”

She clasped her hands together and nodded quickly, begging to be let go from this nightmare. 

“Alright then. I have a proposition for you. As fun as this was today, I am afraid I don't want to be drawing attention so I can't have you doing this during school hours anymore. Instead, here…”

He said taking a sticky note and writing some numbers on them. It was his cellphone number.

“Take this number and save it, then text me. We can continue this fun later, at my place next time. For now, grab another uniform from the closet over there and get changed, then clean up and get to your next class quickly. Don't want you skip out more than you have to”

She didn't like having to undress in front of this pervert and clean herself, but it's not like she had much of a choice, and besides, at this point she was well past the stage of being shameful after having to endure what she just did under his desk.

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Several hours had passed since the event. Even after cleaning herself off and rinsing her mouth thoroughly she could still taste that perverts cum like he just shot it in her mouth. She had to pretend that everything that just transpired with him was nothing and yet she couldnt help but bare the shameful memories. She had no idea how to face her boyfriend after that, but now it was lunchtime and she was forced to. She said she would meet him for lunch, texting him right after having texted the coach. She felt dirty, and more so she didn't have much of an appetite. She would simply have to talk to him as though everything was fine. So she met him in the classroom they usually hung out in during lunch, empty handed this time. The moment she saw him walk in she felt that familiar sinking feeling she experienced upon seeing that damned camera under her. She would form a smile, using her cute expression as a facade to cover what was just underneath. 

Her boyfriend looked absolutely jovial, brimming with excitement as he talked about how his coach had told him that he decided to let him stay on the team. He bragged about how he knew he could do it, how he knew he could manage to get good enough to stay on. As he went on and on about it her smile faded. She listened intently, and while she did feel genuinely happy for him and wanted to listen to him she knew the truth, and the truth ate at her as she listened. 

“This was all worth it… right?”

Was all she could think to herself

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Of course as though on queue, not ten seconds after the bell had rung and her boyfriend went off to his next period she got a text on her phone. She knew who it was from, but she had hoped it wasn't.

“Meet me at this address after school. I will be waiting outside for you.”

She couldn't help but grit her teeth together as she looked at the message and the address of a home. Wasn't what she already did today enough? She had made him cum so many times with her tits, having to soil her body and mouth with his spunk and yet he still wanted more? She wanted nothing more than to call him the worst names under the sun, to tell him to fuck off and never talk to her again, to just leave her the hell alone. But alas she was forced to simply reply with “Ok”. She couldnt help but think about the things he would do to her. He was limited by being in a classroom with what he could do, but when she got to his house everything was on the table for him, and there was not a thing she could do about it. She would have to endure much worse.

‘God fucking damnit!’

She thought to herself, stomping her foot down.

‘Ugh… I can practically feel his hands all over me already… and his tasty cum all over my face-... wait?... Why did I just think that?’

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