Twenty -two year old first year teacher Carla Birch made her way to the Boy's Locker Room as ordered. She was exhausted, as she was most of the time. She tried to keep her sanity while teaching in an insane situation, and her life outside of school was a nightmare. She knew then when she got home, fifteen or twenty black boys and men would be waiting for her to suck their dicks, or to be fucked by them. Boys as young as twelve, little ghetto snipes, were roughly shoving their pre-teen dicks in her sore, swollen cunt. Fresh little black boy seed from young balls just able to churn out the sauce was being pumped into her cunt. And they used no protection. She had never gotten on the pill, not having the slightest idea this would happen to her, and so any day now, she feared she would get pregnant. Pregnant with the baby of some nigger middle school or high school boy. The very thought made her sick to her stomach.

The last hour today had been more horror. When she got to her classroom after the incident in the Boy's Toilet, she found a note from Derek.

"Teach your last hour class with your blouse wide open and your tits hanging out, completely naked. If I hear you don't got both big tits showing, you gonna be sorry." Most twenty something women with large full breasts are proud of them, not Carla. She had come to hate her tits. The black boys mauled them and slapped them all day long. Derek would not allow her to wear a bra, and her large brown nipples were clearly visible through the thin material of the tops she wore.

Sometimes at home at night, Derek put rubber bands around her thick nipples, so that now, even when she had no binding on them, the nipples stuck out almost half and inch, like pencil erasers. Derek made her play with them and pull on them every night in front of the boys. Soon, they would be grotesque udders. If ever she got out of this horrible situation, she feared she might have to have some kind of surgery to reduce the size of her nipples. So she spent the last hour of the day, trying to teach fifteen fourteen year old black boys about grammar, while they stared at her bare tits and rubbed their dicks in their pants. She could not dare to criticize or reprimand them, or Derek would be furious.

He had told her often enough that no fucking bitch of a cunt should ever speak disrespectfully to a black boy or man. So, at twenty-two years of age, she was a slave to a school full of dirty minded, negro boys. Other teachers and even the staff were terrified to say anything, lest they find their cars keyed or windows broken, or they themselves get beaten up or God Forbid molested. No, they just kept their heads down and tended to their jobs. They knew many inner city schools were out of control.

That very day, Carla had been walking down the hall, coming from getting a cup of coffee, when a little runt of a fourteen year old black boy had confronted her. He was small for his age, and skinny, and looked like a little boy, which is in fact what he was. He smiled at her, looking up at beautiful but tired face, made a comical mouth with his thick black boy lips, and said. "SHOW ME YOUR CUNT BITCH!" Carla didn't know what to do.

As she later told her psychiatrist, "I just stood there. I mean, I didn't even know this little boy. I wanted to slap him for his impertinence. And he wasn't even quiet about it. He said it out loud, so that three or four other boys heard and stopped to watch. Mh knees just went weak. I had already suffered more than enough abuse for one day. I don't honestly know which was worse, the physical fucking and sucking or the constant humiliation. My body was raw from all the fucking, but my mind was becoming warped from the degradation."

"Did you hear what I said, you fucking Bitch..." the boy said, one hand groping his junk through his low slung jeans. "Show me your fucking cunt!" THIS WAS A SCHOOL. SHE WAS A TEACHER. WHERE WAS THE RESPECT? SHE HAD STUDIED LONG AND HARD TO BECOME A TEACHER. SHE WANTED TO BE THE VERY BEST TEACHER AND HELP YOUNG PEOPLE. AND HERE SHE WAS A FUCKING SEX SLUT TOY TO A HUGE GROUP OF NIGGERS.

She hated to use that word, but more and more it is the term she used when she thought of the boys. They were not Afro-Americans. They were the worst kind of animals. The smell of black boy sex hung in the air of the school building. It was sickening. A thick , heady musk that Carla knew came from their thick dicks and fat ball sacks. and dank dark moist assholes. The thing she had come to hate most in the whole world, more than sucking dick and more than being fucked over and over until her cunt lips were swollen and raw, was having to eat black boy ass.

She didn't even know half the boys and men who visited her house in the evenings, but Derek made her lick and suck the ass of every one of them. He said that too showed respect. She was made to wipe her tongue up and down the deep rank ass crack of totally strange men and boys. And then she had to flick her tongue over their dirty, sweaty assholes, and then, God help her, she was made to fuck her tongue in and out of the rectums. This wasn't sex...it was just filth.

Dirty, perverted, sick filth. And Derek and some of the other niggers sat right down on her face. They ground their asses down on her nose and mouth. They pinched her nipples or clit until she tongued their shitholes. It was unbearable. It was unbelievable that anyone could treat a woman like this.

"I won't axe you again, Bitch. Show me your fucking cunt, or I go tell Derek!"

Carla had no choice. She raised her pathetically short skirt and revealed her much fucked cunt to the little black boy. She wore no panties. Derek forbade it. She showed the little black boy her naked often fucked, now loose lipped cunt. The other boys, standing behind her saw her fleshy round ass. She stood there in the school hallway showing her cunt and ass to young black boys.

"I can't see it good enough. Spread your cunt lips with yo' fingers."

Her hands trembled as she reached down and spread her puffy cunt lips apart. The little black boy squatted down so he could look right up her cunt. He reached in his pocket and produced a thick magic marker. He wedged the tip of the marker into her cunt.

"Please, I have to go teach a class..." she murmured, feeling so ashamed she wanted to die.

He chuckled and pushed the magic marker up into her cunt. "You keep dat up dere all through yo' class. After class, you gib it back to me! And make sure you suck it clean before you return it to me."

That was another thing. The filth that had crossed her tongue in the last week. The things she was made to suck on and swallow. The black boys would stick fingers up their own asses and then make her suck them clean. Anything to make her taste foul substance. They ordered her to report to the school Boys Toilet several days a week to lick the urinals clean. It really seemed to her like the black janitor Stan had stopped cleaning the toilets. Suddenly the urinals were encrusted with dried piss. The niggers stood around her and made certain she licked them until the porcelain was spotless.

There were cigarettes clogging one of the urinals, so there was a lake of piss. Derek demanded that she slurp up and swallow the lake of stale piss and then crew and swallow the piss soaked cigarette butts. When she did these horrific things, Derek would stand there watching her with great interest, as if he were her teacher, and she were taking some kind of test.

"Good Bitch..." he would say when she had accomplished some particularly offensive act. Their fun was derived from seeking out and finding more and more disgusting things for her to do. Derek dragged her by the hair as she crawled naked into one of the bathroom stalls. The toilet bowl was crusted with dried piss stains and brown shit streaks. Up under the rim, the filth was caked.

"Look at that, Miss Bitch. We can't be proud of our school when we got shit caked toilets, can we? How about you clean dat toilet bowl real good."

She looked up at him, tits still swaying gently from crawling, hoping for just a bit of mercy. He smiled down at her, his white toothed sexy grin.

"You clean dat toilet bowl with yo' tongue. You make sure it perfect! Dem nigga's make a mess when dey shit. If you do a real good job, I gonna give you some nice black dick up that ass tonight."

He laughed and reached down and pressed her face into his crotch. She could smell his dick and balls through his trousers. He was a truly brutal ass fucker. She was certain that one time soon, he would rip her rectum to pieces. She was in terrible pain when she went to the toilet, and she was certain her bowels had been damaged. But the black boys just laughed and fucked her cunt and ass all the harder. She had no life any more. She was just a FUCKED CUNT! HER ONLY PURPOSE IN LIFE SEEMED TO BE TO TAKE BLACK DICK. THEY GAVE HER NO REST, NO RESPITE FROM THE BLACK FUCKERS. IT WAS INHUMAN WHAT THEY DID TO HER, AND WHAT THEY WERE TURNING HER INTO.

If this kept up, she would be a used up old hag within a year. The damage to her cunt was already quite noticeable. Where as before, she had had a delicate slit and nice puffy cunt lips, now her cunt was turning inside out and the lips were hanging long and raw. Because they not only yanked on her clit continually, but also attached clips to it, it now stood out like a little cock most of the time. It was overly sensitive. She seemed always on the brink of some ragged orgasm, but she was seldom satisfied by the Negroes fucking her. they thought only of their own pleasure, of emptying their fat leathery bloated balls.

She had walked down the hall toward her classroom with the magic marker up her twat. The pressure both disturbed and excited her. Then another black boy ran up to her, holding up a yellow magic marker. "Here Miss Bitch," he said breathlessly, the erection in his pants clearly visible. "Shove dis one up yo' asshole. "

Tears ran down her face. "Please...please, I can't I'm so worn out. I still have to teach...and I am exhausted. Please, just let me go."

"CRACK!" The young black boy's hand shot out and slapped her tits hard. She reeled from the blow. "Get the fucking marker up yo' flabby ass, or you be one sorry Ho!"

Another teacher passed, but turned her head to avoid any kind of conflict. Carla lifted one leg and worked the yellow marker into her sore asshole. The one already in her cunt sent a jolt of pain through her.

"Deeper. You can get it deeper den dat!" The fifteen year old observed. Carla shoved it deeper up her ass. She found it difficult to walk, and the black boys had a good laugh at that. After class, of course she had to suck both markers clean in front of the boys. To reward her, both boys took her into an empty classroom and allowed her to suck their dripping dick.

One day, earlier this week, she had sucked thirty-two black cocks at school. That had been the most exhausting day of all. She was sick to her stomach from all the sperm in her tummy. Derek said that was what she should be doing all day, every day. That was his plan for her. He kept lining up more and more dick for her to suck and get fucked with.

The twelve year old black boys were always waiting for her after school. fortunately they came quickly, shooting their thick pasty cum into her mouth or sometimes her cunt. There were always even or eight of them, but the whole thing took less than an hour They often fucked her mouth and cunt at the same time, chatting away with each other while they fucked, like she was nothing but a masturbation hole. The older black dudes who had been fucker her lately were more of a problem. They fucked long and rough, and many of them wanted to cum more than once.

Many of them also loved to ass fuck. And their big black fuckers were often nine and ten inches long. These were the older brothers and fathers and uncles of the fourteen year old boys at her school. They were so vain and so proud of their fuckmeat, that she had to tell them how beautiful and how magnificent their pricks were. She had to not just suck dick, but make love to it...worship it.

She had to smile and proudly show the ball hair stuck in her teeth. She had to drain the cum out of her cunt and ass and drink it to show respect. Shewas not getting fucked until one or two in the morning, and she still had to get up to go to school and teach...if you could call what she did now teaching. She would lecture about this book or that while she strode up and down the rows of desks, and the Freshmen black boys would reach out and finger he cunt. The other day in the cafeteria where each teacher was assigned a table to monitor the boys, Derek had walked up to her with a clear plastic bottle filled with his dark yellow piss.

"Here's yo' lemonade, Miss Bitch..." he said sweetly. All the boys...all the room knew what it was. The other teachers knew what it was. The juniors and seniors at her table knew what it was. She had to drink down the bottle of Derek's fresh piss right in front of everyone. Now the Junior and Senior boys in the school were wanting to fuck her as well. Even though most of them had steady cunts to empty their big black balls, still, fucking a teacher was a hot opportunity. She was now getting fucked all through her free period, often in three holes at once.

These things crossed her mind as she headed down to the locker room, after the Freshmen Basketball Game.