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TEACHER - PART FIFTY-EIGHT

By Daemon Way

daemonway@yahoo.ca

	Anthony had just finished up his breakfast when Terry
arrived with Lad and the two boys hopped onto their
bikes and headed to Cory's new home for the weekend. 
They knew Cory would have paid for a taxi to take them
or would have had a limo sent but they liked to bike
and besides Terry wanted to take his dog Lad out for a
run with them.  Anyway the exercise would be good for
them and they'd enjoy Antoinette's cooking all the
more, not that the two healthy red-blooded
fifteen-year-old boys ever lacked an appetite and
weren't expecting to be getting a lot of exercise of a
type all fifteen year old boys enjoy once they arrived
at Cory's in his new home.  Nine months ago, a couple
weeks before school had resumed after the summer
break, Cory had moved to Mountainview Estates, the
second richest neighbourhood in Riverside where
oilmen, lawyers, and the CEO's and Presidents of the
biggest companies in Riverside lived.  Only Citrus
Grove on the edge of the city, the site of former
ranches and citrus plantations and owned by old
families with old money, was richer.
	As they approached the exclusive middle upper class
district, their excitement grew with their
anticipation of a hot weekend.  Having recognized
where they were, Lad charged ahead of them with
evident excitement also, and probably memories of past
visits.  The home, bought by Cory and Billy from
revenue from their business, the Wilson-Dean-Schuller
Entertainment Company, had cost them one and quarter
million dollars.  It sat on four acres of choice land
on a ridge in the northeast of the city with a
panoramic view of the San Bernardino Mountains on one
side and of the city of Riverside on the other.  It
was surrounded by a vine-covered ten-foot tall brick
fence for privacy and the driveway onto the property
was closed by an elaborate wrought iron gate with the
initials W. D. in fancy Old English script in the
middle enclosed in a stylized teardrop, WD standing
for the Wilson-Dean estate.  When Anthony had first
seen it, Cory had said it was a sperm drop whereas
Billy had claimed it represented a cunt and Juan had
jokingly said it was W and D in an asshole.  Biking up
the winding driveway past lush rose and flower gardens
and immaculate lawns to the three story stone mansion
the two boys parked their bikes in the bike rack
beside the entrance to the underground six car garage.
	A butler, Gamal ben Marduk, a young, well-built,
handsome, dark-eyed Arab-American who had immigrated
from Egypt dressed in only a thin, gold chain and a
skimpy, pale lialac, silk thong that barely contained
his package, met them at the door and took their
clothes, the members of the Wilson, Dean, Carlos, and
Gilles families living on the estate having all
adopted nudism as a lifestyle, and though not
mandatory, encouraging their guests to go natural
while on the estate, realizing at the same time the
eroticism of concealing the gems of their employees. 
Informing them that Cory was in the Italian Gardens
with his children and was expecting them, they
followed the butler back outside and around to the
back of the house.
	On the way they walked past the French Courtyard
where Antoinette was engaged in a fundraising meeting
with several members of the Riverside Naturalist
Society, of which she was the President.  It was one
of a dozen societies and clubs she'd joined over the
past nine months with her new found wealth and social
position.  Of course the sight of two handsome,
well-built teenage boys caught everyone's eye and they
paused to admire the physiques of the two young studs,
some with more than just the admiration of the naked
male body in mind.  Being ogled lustfully by a half
dozen wrinkled, naked old women with sagging boobs and
loose pussies and balding men with leathery skin and
liver spots and wrinkled up dicks didn't bother the
two boys, and in fact Terry, who enjoyed the
occasional tryst with members of the older generation
of both sexes, slowed down to give them a thrill.
	Antoinette had changed her name to Antoinette
Dumont-Gilles-Wilson, which she figured sounded more
fitting for her new social status, Dumont being her
maiden name and keeping the name Gilles as she still
loved Julius and had forgiven him his quirks with the
change in their good fortunes last summer, thanks to
Cory's headband which he'd used to restore their old
romance so that they acted like starry-eyed young
lovers.  Julius of course did not fully understand nor
appreciate Cory's efforts in saving his marriage nor
Cory's role in his change in fortune that previous
summer and was humiliated that his wife had not only
added Wilson to her name but had given it prominence
by attaching it at the end although she and Cory had
not gotten married.  What they had together, she said,
didn't need to be sanctified by some priest.  And to
add further insult, she had said she'd taken his name
because Cory had brought so much joy and excitement to
her life.  She loved Julius as much as she always had,
but she loved her fourteen-year-old lover and the
father of her youngest children even more and in his
presence she felt and acted like a school girl once
again, albeit a forty-one-year-old,
two-hundred-and-thirty-pound school girl.
	Adjacent to the French Courtyard was the patio off
the nursery where they spotted Annette Carlos-Dean
with her mother's youngest children and her own
children and her three stepchildren, Billy's three
year old son Luther and little Lucy who was a year and
a half and Juan's daughter Juanita who was two years
and three months, along with several of Juan and
Billy's aunts, sisters, and female cousins, who had
moved in with the Gilles family temporarily to help
Annette and Antoinette for the first couple months
after their first pregnancies, and were there now to
help them after their second.
	Fifteen-year-old Annette, still three months away
from her sixteenth birthday, had taken the names of
her two husbands upon their marriage and Cory had used
his skills to get Annette to throughly enjoy being
around Billy's and Juan's families.  Thanks to Cory
and his headband she was also enjoying being a
stepmother and a mother, seeing motherhood not only as
fulfilling but bearing children and serving her
husbands' every sexual whim as being her duty as a
woman and a wife.  She was deeply in love with her two
husbands though throughly confused and humiliated by
the fact that she had these new feelings, having been
raised that all coloured races are inferior and not to
be trusted, and that modern women were not baby making
machines and sex symbols.
	Her mother, on the other hand, totally hated her new
relatives and abhorred their presence and was
constantly disinfecting and wiping off anything and
everything they touched as if they were carrying some
terrible disease.  She actually cringed if any of her
dark-skinned half-breed grandchildren and
step-grandchildren touched her.  Cory could have
changed that, as he had for Annette, but he'd chosen
not to as her prejudice and discrimination fit in with
the rest of her personality, and anyway, her
discomfort and attitude amused him.  Besides, it gave
her something in common with her husband.
	Julius was proud to be a grandfather and adored his
grandchildren and stepchildren, but was embarrassed
and uncomfortable that his grandchildren were of mixed
races, half nigger and half spic, and that his
stepchildren's father was a fourteen-year-old boy.  He
was further humiliated that his own children had begun
calling Cory dad and taking orders only from him,
because, they said, of all he'd done for them, Cory
having helped them adjust to their new quirky lives
and come to terms with what they'd become, and for
what he'd done for their mother whom they'd never
remembered being so happy as he made her.  They now
sought Cory's guidance and approval rather than
Julius's, viewing Cory as the family leader, much to
the delight of their mother who was elated that her
young lover and the father of her youngest children
was showing so much maturity.
	Cory had gained some insight into parenting from
reading up on parenting on the Internet as well as
modelling his parenting on his parents whom he adored,
and he had taken his role as a parent seriously, not
just in regard to his own children but Julius's
children also.  They were, after all, stepbrothers and
stepsisters to his own children, and besides, he had a
desire to be part of their raising along with the
raising of his own children, unlike many parents he
knew, including those of some of his best friends.
	Annette, Juliette, Anton and Julian had become
comfortable with their fetishes and those of their
parents and much more open in expressing their
feelings in front of the rest of the family.  They
were now at the point where they wanted to encourage
others to openly express their sexual desires also,
and to see the beauty of their own particular
fetishes.  They had begun to  film their sexual
activities as documentaries and promos for the public
to see, at first encouraged through Cory's headband
but now looking forward to being filmed without any
subliminal messages from him.  Viewing the movies
together as a family for entertainment and along with
reports on their sales by Cory and Billy to provide
critiques for improving and revising them had become a
regular family activity.  As a brother-in-law to
Julius's children, Billy acted more like a caring
older brother and had become second in command after
Cory.  They usually thought very much alike, though
they did have the occasional difference of opinion. 
Billy had for example at one time commented that films
with physically fit actors were the best sellers, but
Cory had pointed out how highly successful the videos
they'd made of this dysfunctional family had been, in
part because they acted and looked like normal
everyday people, and so Billy had backed off on his
concerns about the rich meals and deserts Antoinette
was fond of making for everyone and the extra pounds
some of them were putting on.
	The Italian Gardens were so called because that
section of the property, bordered by Lombardy poplars,
was patterned after flower gardens found in Italy and
replicas of fountains and statues by famous Italian
sculptors, including Michelangelo's David and the
multi-breasted Tivoli Sphinx fountain.  Anthony and
Terry found Cory sitting in the shade of a navel
orange tree with his nine and a half month old twin
sons, Isaiah and Matthew named after Cory's
great-grandfather and father and having emerged from
Antoinette's womb in that order.  The two boys, naked
as the day they were born and with blue-green eyes and
long, fine strawberry blond hair, were propped up with
large, soft pillows, one sitting on each side of Cory,
and both with their hot, tiny fists wrapped about his
erect cock, now almost six inches in length, an
impressive size for a fourteen-year-old boy four
months away from his fifteenth birthday, and looking
even more impressive with the two babies weighing only
nine pounds and only thirty inches tall.
	The two boys happily greeted "ta-ne" and "ta-re" with
smiles and giggles as their father's two friends sat
down beside them but soon turned their attention back
to their father's stiff cock.  They took turns
fiddling with it, rubbing it and pushing it down
between his legs and giggling as it sprang back up,
and they squirmed with delight as Cory reached down
and fiddled with their own little dicklets, rolling
the little weenies between his thumb and first two
fingers and gently tugging on them.  Like all babies,
the two boys had begun exploring their own bodies
before they could even sit up and had discovered their
dinkies at six months.  Unlike other babies, they were
not discouraged from touching themselves, and in fact,
when he saw they liked fiddling with themselves, their
father had encouraged them, and had even begun to
fiddle with them too, and soon thereafter allowed them
to explore his own "dih-he," the third word they'd
learned right after dada and mama.  His boys were not
going to go through the trauma of thinking it was
wrong to play with themselves, or with other boys, as
many boys went through.  Besides having the guidance
of their father, the twins had already begun their
training with Juan's Uncle Rafael, who had taught his
own boys besides numerous nephews, including young
Ramon, how to please men.
	Their little dickies, no longer than their little
fingers and half the length of Cory's pinkie, quickly
filled with blood and became hard, and as Cory tugged
on the little hardons his boys giggled and squirmed
uncontrollably with the pleasure pricking their little
peckers.  They had been playing with their daddy's big
cock for some time before Anthony and Terry had
arrived, fiddling with it with one hand and then
switching hands to give the first a rest and sucking
on their thumbs, which were even more enjoyable than
usual in that they had their daddy's dick smell and
flavour.  So it was not long before Cory lay back and
grasping the base of his stiff cock and aiming it
straight up, began to spurt, to the amusement of his
two giggling babies.  He ate healthy and drank a lot
of fluids so that despite the fact he regularly shot
off three or more times a day, his load was thick and
copious.  Flicking up a dollop on the tip of his index
finger, he offered it to Isaiah, who immediately bent
over and slipped his lips over the proffered finger.
	"Me, me," Matthew called excitedly as he reached for
his father's hand and Cory obliged his other son by
scooping up another dollop of cum off his stomach with
his other index finger and offering it to the little
strawberry blond moppet, who grabbed his daddy's hand
and slipped his lips over his daddy's finger just as
eagerly as his brother had.  Anthony and Terry glanced
at each other.  The two had popped boners watching
Cory's two little babies fiddling with his cock and
Cory fiddling with theirs, and now their own stiff
pricks jerked with arousal and need as they watched
the two little tykes eagerly sucking Cory's thick,
creamy load off his fingers.
	Scooping up fresh dollops, he fed his fresh, thick
load to his two little boys until he'd wiped his
stomach and thighs clean.  Squeezing the base of his
still stiff cock tightly, he milked out his remaining
cum and his two babies, still sitting on either side
of him, immediately bent over and began to lick and
suck on their father's delicious lollipop, sucking up
the droplets of cum as they emerged at the tip of his
cock and licking up the streamers that had run down
his shaft.  It was evident that it was a routine that
they'd established with their dad, just as it was
evident that they delighted in sucking on his cock and
thoroughly enjoyed eating his cum.  As they watched
the little tykes eagerly devouring their daddy's thick
cream, Anthony and Terry could not help leaking
pre-cum.
	"You boys still hungry?" Cory asked after they'd
drained him of cum and had licked his stiff cock
clean.
	"Hnge," they replied looking up at Cory expectantly. 
"Hnge."
	"Isaiah suck ta-ne's dih-he?" Cory asked.
	"Ta-ne dih-he," the youngster responded happily,
turning to Anthony who was sitting beside him and
reaching for the fifteen-year-old boy's stiff cock.
	"Matthew want ta-re's dih-he?" Cory asked with a
smile, knowing full well he loved cock as much as his
brother did.
	"Dih-he," Matthew said excitedly as he looked up at
Terry expectantly, his blue-green eyes sparkling
happily and his rosy lips sticky with his father's
cum.
	It was not the first time Cory's two boys had given
Anthony and Terry an innocent infant blow job, Cory
having introduced his two sons to the act shortly
after their first taste of his own cock and cum.  Of
course the two horny fifteen-year-old boys readily and
eagerly offered their stiff, aching cocks to the two
nine-and-a-half-month-old babies.  Needing no
encouragement, they quickly and eagerly went down on
their father's two closest buddies, slipping their
lips over the swollen knobs and sucking on them just
as eagerly as they sucked on their mother's boobs. 
The two teenagers had been surprised how hard they had
sucked the first time, and they were still amazed at
how the two infants sucked on their cocks.
	They had surprisingly strong lungs and lip muscles,
something any nursing mother could have told them, and
though their two top and two bottom teeth had emerged,
they were careful not to brush them against the
teenager's knobs, just as they'd learned not to scrape
them against their mother's teat when they got too
eager.  As with all teething babies at their age,
their mouths quickly filled with drool, half of which
basted the teenagers' knobs and flowed down their
shafts and the other half of which they swallowed
eagerly, their baby spit now flavoured with fresh teen
dick.
	After watching Cory and the two boys, the two horny
teenagers had been ready to shoot off a load before
the two infants had begun, and now with their hot
little mouths hungrily sucking on their cocks and
their hot spittle basting their knobs and oozing down
their shafts, there was no way they were going to be
able to hold back.  Their chests rising and falling
rapidly as the blood pulsated through their swollen
cocks and as they felt the pressure rapidly building
in their groins, the two teenagers closed their eyes
and relished the sweet moments before a guy shot,
never tiring of the sweet pain that caused their knobs
to ache and the burning sensation up the core of their
cock like they were about to piss.  Inhaling sharply
and tensing, they moaned with ecstasy as they felt
their cum begin to rush up their swollen, numbed
cocks.
	As the two randy teenagers came, the two babies
quickly began to swallow their slimy, thick teenage
cum.  Having nine months experience sucking their
mother's milk-filled tits and the innate swallowing
reflex all babies have upon feeling something warm and
creamy spurting into their mouths, besides having
already two months experience sucking cock, little
Isaiah and Matthew hungrily and easily swallowed the
thick, copious teenage loads.  It was a perverse
supplement of protein, but the two infants enjoyed it
as much as their mother's breast milk, and they
enjoyed sucking cock as much the two teens had enjoyed
getting sucked.  That they'd just been sucked off by
two nine and a half month old babies made it all the
more perverted, and all the hotter. 
	With Isaiah and Matthew happily cuddled up in Anthony
and Terry's arms, having sucked the two teenage boys
dry and ready for their nap, they and Cory headed for
the nursery where they found Antoinette.  Her
naturalist society meeting over, she'd gone straight
to the nursery where she was at the moment nursing her
and Cory's two youngest children, the twins Emily and
Sarah, barely two weeks old.  Annette was there with
her and had just put down for their midmorning nap her
twin girls from Billy born the same day as Cory's
sons, and was nursing her latest child, a half Puerto
Rican boy, Juan's child who'd been born just a week
before her mother's twin girls.
	Looking at the two sleeping little girls who had
their mother's looks but their father's dark skin, and
at her handsome, dark-eyed, brown skinned son sucking
on her milk-filled tit, Cory, Anthony and Terry could
not help thinking back eleven months ago to her
wedding.  It had been a huge wedding, filled with
singing and dancing and enough food to feed half of
Riverside, the three families going all out for the
momentous occasion.  Billy and Juan were the best of
friends, and their parents were overjoyed to see the
two of them so happy and getting married again after
the death of their first wife Lucille, and that their
little children were going to have a loving mother in
their lives again.  So were Juan's eight brothers and
sisters, his aunts and uncles on both his mother's
side and his father's, all of whom attended the
wedding along with Juan's cousins, nephews and nieces,
along with Billy's family whose numbers rivalled that
of Juan's.  As for the bride's family, Antoinette and
Julius were happy that their little girl was getting
married of course, even more so since it meant the
child in her belly would not be born a bastard, at the
time not knowing of course that she was carrying
twins.  That their little girl was pregnant, and well
on the way at that, was an embarrassment and shameful,
and even more humiliating and shameful was the fact
that the father and soon to be husband was black. 
Even more embarrassing and humiliating was that she
was marrying not one man, but two, and the other was a
greasy P.R., short for Puerto Rican, and also in their
minds standing for Professional Robber, something all
Puerto Ricans were.  They had in fact considered
keeping the wedding a secret from their side of the
family, but in the end the Gilles and Dumont families
had also been invited, and though not quite as
prolific as the Deans and Carloses, they did have a
large number of relatives also.
	Considering his abhorrence of his at that time
fourteen-year-old daughter's two husbands and in-laws,
Julius had blocked out his humiliation and the looks
from his brother and the rest of the family by getting
thoroughly drunk.  Being eight month's pregnant
herself, Antoinette couldn't drown her sorrow so
instead sought refuge at the banquet table,
rationalizing that she was after all eating for two,
not realizing at the time she was eating for three,
but looking like it and eating like it.  With the
spread of traditional Puerto Rican, African-American,
and French dishes prepared in honour of the married
threesome, she had plenty to choose from and not
wanting to offend anyone chose from all three.
	Cory had invited Anthony and Terry to the wedding
reception as his guests, and when the happy threesome
and the bride's drunken father had headed to the
honeymoon suite in the lavish Mission Inn, Cory,
Anthony and Terry had accompanied them to record the
honeymoon celebration on film.  The two horny husbands
stripped the young bride, and Annette, with her belly
obscenely huge with two babies inside and a month away
from giving birth, bent over and gave the cameramen a
good view of her young teenage cunt as Juan stripped
and approached and took her from behind while Billy
dropped the trousers of his tux and sat on the wedding
bed with his legs spread as his pregnant
fourteen-year-old wife went down on his long, thick,
black cock.  It was not the first time she'd serviced
the two men that way, which was humiliating enough in
private, but it was the first time in front of her
father and three junior high school aged boys which
made it all the more humiliating and debasing.
	With Cory on the high definition cam recorder and
Anthony taking stills with the digital camera and
Terry standing by with the backup cameras, the three
teenage boys caught every second of the action,
zooming in on Juan's cock pumping in and out of the
pregnant fourteen year old's cunt, getting a close up
of Annette slipping her lips up and down Billy's big
black sausage, her cheeks sunk in as she sucked on his
prick, and of course catching a close up of the
ecstasy on their faces as each of them came, including
the pregnant young bride whose big belly bounced
obscenely with her orgasm.
	After a brief rest, her two husbands reversed
positions and the new bride went down on Juan's big
brown cock, sticky and flavoured with her cunt juice,
and Billy rammed his long black cock up her pussy. 
Having cum only twenty minutes earlier, it took the
two men longer to come the second time, which
prolonged their pleasure and ensured that when they
were ready to come so was their teenage bride.  Of
course by that time the young cameramen had raging
hardons and as Billy withdrew his cock at the last
instant so they could catch a picture of him spraying
Annette's throbbing, juicy cunt with his cum, and as
Juan drew his hips back, pulling his stiff cock out of
his bride's mouth so they could catch on film him
spraying his young wife's face with his hot, thick cum
as she groaned and twitched with her own orgasm, the
three teens were leaking pre-cum big time.  
	Always considerate of his friends' needs, Billy had
his young wife sit on their marriage bed and blow each
of the cameramen, which of course was also caught on
film by Billy and Juan.  Considering how hot the boys
were it didn't take that much time but sucking the
three boys' cocks in front of each other and in front
of her two husbands and her father it seemed like
hours to the totally humiliated pregnant fourteen year
old.  As the five of them relaxed afterward, sharing a
bottle of champagne and nibbling on a plate of
truffles, the bride's drunken father licked his two
new sons-in-law clean, lapping up the remnants of
their cum and his daughter's cunt juice from their now
dangling limp cocks like a little boy licking an ice
cream cone on a hot day, except with a mix of delight
and revulsion, his drunken, befuddled mind easily
controlled by Cory.  On the one hand the taste of his
teenage daughter's cunt juice and the two flaccid
cocks was absolutely delicious, and on the other the
fact he was licking his daughter's cunt slime and the
filthy cocks of a nigger and a Puerto Rican was
humiliating and disgusting.
	Getting turned on again, Annette's two husbands
turned and had their father-in-law rim them and then
fasten his lips to their buttholes and suck out their
shit, which again he did with a combination of
eagerness and repugnance, thanks to Cory's use of his
headband and his drunken state.  Of course Billy and
Juan were happy to assist, forcing out turd after turd
for their new father-in-law, knowing how disgusting
and humiliating he had to be finding it, especially
considering his racial prejudices, and especially
doing it in front of his young fourteen year old
daughter.  Cory, Anthony, and Terry had witnessed his
crap eating many times before in Westbank Park, but
they still could not believe anyone could do so
willingly and enthusiastically as they filmed him
hungrily chewing and swallowing the thick, rich brown,
foul-smelling paste, his brown, bubbly drool oozing
out from the corners of his mouth as his two
sons-in-law filled his mouth until his cheeks were
bulging like a chipmunk's.
	Easily filling the empty champaign bottle with piss
between the two of them, Billy and Juan poured Julius
a drink and opening a second bottle and pouring a
round for the rest of them, except of course Annette
considering her pregnancy, they toasted the young
bride and their marriage.  It was the first of many
toasts that night, and all six of them, including
Annette, kept Julius supplied with warm yellow piss
which he drank just as heartily as they drank the
champaign, having developed a liking for the warm,
putrid brew through repeated piss drinking rendezvous
with Bob Moser and the Spudder brothers and the help
again of Cory's headband. 
	The memory of that night had the dicks of the three
boys starting to rise once again, but before they
found themselves in an embarrassing condition in front
of the two women, they were joined by Billy, Juan's
Aunt Rosa, and two of Billy's friends,
fifteen-year-old Chakroth and nineteen-year-old Sangha
Chouan, two brothers who with their parents and
sisters had immigrated from Cambodia to the US a year
and a half ago.  Handing over her son to Juan's aunt,
Annette dutifully followed her husband and his two
friends along with Cory, Anthony and Terry to the
studio, one of the rooms in the mansion that they'd
converted so they could film some of their porn films
right there at home.
	By hanging some rich-looking silk curtains and the
strategic placing of a few potted ferns and a few
sculptures and vases, and adding two ornate gilded
chairs, the room had all the appearances of being a
throne room, thanks to Peter Manchester, whom Cory had
discovered had a real eye for such details and a keen
interest in set designs and costumes and who had been
hired by Cory and Billy to design sets for their porno
movies.  The realistic details of the set were one
reason their films sold well.  In addition to Peter
they found Dwayne Hainsworth there with the cameras
and lights all set up and ready to go, Dwayne having
developed a real interest in photography after his
first visit to Callie Dean's whore house and whom like
Peter had been enlisted by Cory and Billy to help with
their porn production, with of course free access to
the porn stars in addition to a cut of the profits,
though the former was enough payment in itself for the
two junior high dweebs.
	Chakroth and Sangha quickly changed into their
costumes, baggy silk trousers and vests, the vests
left open to reveal their smooth and oiled chests,
slippers, real sapphire and emerald rings, and gold
painted crowns, and the two royal princes took their
places with their slave girl, Trang, who was wearing
nothing more than a skimpy thong that just barely
covered her cunt.  They began the movie with the two
princes discussing the increase in white foreigners
coming to trade goods, and along with them Christian
missionaries who were causing unrest among the
population with their sermons against their way of
life and claiming their gods were false despite being
told they were not welcome in their country.  As Trang
hand fed them grapes and kept their wine goblets full
of grape punch, Sangha informed his younger brother
that two such missionaries had been captured and he'd
ordered them brought before them to be punished as
examples to others who would try to convert their
people and change their ways.
	That was the cue for two soldiers, two Asian friends
of Billy's selected for their looks and muscles, amply
revealed in their skimpy leather uniforms, to arrive
with the two missionaries, Annette dressed very primly
with her body concealed from neck to ankles and her
hair done up under a simple bonnet, and Julius in a
Jesuit priest's black frock and broad brimmed hat and
wig to hide the hairdo that Denis Bois had given him a
year ago.  In the subsequent dialogue it was revealed
that they were father and daughter.  The second reason
for the high demand, and higher price, for films from
the Wilson-Dean-Schuller Entertainment Company was
that their porn actually had realistic dialogue and an
actual plot.
	Having the soldiers tie up the father and daughter
before dismissing them, the brothers expressed their
displeasure with their preaching and explained that
they were going to set an example to others who would
come into their country and preach sedition.  For
starters, they explained, contrary to their Christian
beliefs, it was not considered shameful for women in
their country to reveal their bodies, and, in fact,
they were expected to do so.  Dwayne zoomed in on
Trang and the camera slowly panned her body.  Although
having recently turned fifteen, she still had the
small, pert breasts she had at thirteen, which of
course with her childlike face made her look younger,
but she had a firm, compact butt and the most gorgeous
raven hair and smooth, butterscotch complexion of any
girl in Lincoln Junior High.
	Being told to remove the clothing of their female
captive, she obediently stepped forward and began with
Annette's bonnet, removing it and undoing her long,
curly red hair which fell down past her shoulders. 
Either of the brothers could have stripped her, or
they could have had the soldiers do it, but it was
hotter to watch a woman undress another, especially
considering their young ages, and especially given the
idea that the one was a sensuous young slave and the
other a prim virgin and considering that one was
coloured and the other white.  Again Dwayne zoomed in
as Trang untied Annette's wrists and slowly unbuttoned
and removed Annette's plain brown tunic and then her
high-necked blouse.  Retying her wrists and untying
her ankles, Trang unzipped and pulled down the
ankle-long skirt, unlaced and removed the plain and
functional boots, and pulled off the long stockings
and the plain white slip, again all realistic and
accurate costume details selected by Peter Manchester
and that their films were noted for.  As she slowly
removed Annette's bra, she could not hide her envy at
how busty the fifteen-year-old white girl was compared
to herself, Annette taking after her mother in that
regard, and besides, her boobs being at the moment
swollen with milk.  Dwayne of course zoomed in on
them, and then down to her crotch as Trang slowly
eased down Annette's plain white panties as a teenage
missionary might wear and spread the captive's legs so
the princes, and the camera, could have a good view of
her teenage and supposedly virgin slit.  The bulge in
Dwayne's trousers revealed the effect the disrobing
and display of her tits and pussy had on him, adding
to Annette's shame and embarrassment and Trang's
contempt for the boy who was still in her opinion a
totally boring dweeb.
	Of course the third reason for the high success of
their films was the sex.  The two brothers began
caressing and kissing their bound captive, saying they
knew in her faith she was to save herself for her
marriage, and telling her how enjoyable it was going
to be taking her virginity.  The two brothers were
skilled at making love, and Annette did not have to
act getting aroused as they caressed and sucked on her
full breasts and ran their hands gently along her
thighs and buttocks and stroked her young pussy. 
After having sex almost daily with her two husbands or
with others and sometimes several times a day right up
to just several hours before the birth of her son, and
then going without any sexual release for the past
three weeks, Annette was feeling just as horny as the
two teenage boys caressing her as Billy knew she would
be.  He and Juan had purposefully refrained from
having sex with her or staring her in any pornos in
preparation for today's filming so her reaction to the
caresses by the two Chouan brothers would be
realistic.
	As the senior brother, Sangha went first, quickly
removing and chucking aside his fine silk clothes and
revealing a nice-looking, semierect dong.  As Chakroth
returned to his throne and sat down to watch his older
brother, he motioned for his slave girl to bring him
more grapes and refill his goblet with wine and then
as he sipped the grape juice to caress his semierect
cock while he watched the deflowering of the
supposedly virgin missionary.  Trang sat on the low
stool and hesitantly but obediently reached up for the
teenage boy's dangling dong.  Despite how many times
she'd been forced to hold and play with a guy's cock,
which was substantial since that day Mike Polanski had
raped her and that now seemed so long ago, she would
never get used to the feel of a boy's thing or being
forced to touch it.  It was embarrassing enough doing
it in private and was even more humiliating doing it
before another girl and in front of a camera, but
touching Chakroth there was especially devastating.
	Ever since she'd first seen him the day he'd enrolled
at Lincoln Junior High a year and a half ago she'd
fantasized dating him and had even imagined what it
would be like making love with him while she'd
masturbated at night.  He was exceptionally good
looking, and had an awesome bod, and, she'd thought,
was a decent Cambodian boy, unlike most of the boys in
junior high who were either horny, foulmouthed
perverts or total losers.  Even after the gang bang
with the Lincoln Junior High nerds, and the filthy
porno films Billy had forced her to participate in
since then, she still had romantic dreams like any
junior high girl.  In all of those dreams though, she
and Chakroth had gotten intimate in private, and with
love and tenderness.  Now she was finally about to
actually touch that most private part of the boy of
her dreams, but it was far from romantic as she'd
dreamed it would be.  As she slipped her fingers about
his swelling penis, instead of looking at her with
love and reciprocating, he was looking at a white girl
with lust and totally ignoring her as if she really
was the slave girl she was pretending to be.
	Untying Annette and forcing her to her knees and
elbows, Sangha took her doggy style, supposedly raping
her in front of her father.  In a sense it was rape in
that Annette was not wholly participating willingly
and her struggles and resistance were at least in part
real though she knew she had no choice in the matter. 
Despite Sangha being a perfect stranger and being
forced to have sex before her father and the others
and having the whole sordid act filmed, Annette was
feeling horny, and Sangha was a good-looking partner
that many girls would have fantasized about, and in
fact did.  Besides, it was her duty as a wife to do as
her husband wished, and he wanted her to have sex with
these brothers and to make this film.  Those were
confusing, opposing feelings and thoughts and her
fifteen-year-old mind struggled to make sense of them
but soon the physical pleasure between her legs took
over.
	Sangha was no virgin, but Annette was the first white
girl he'd ever had sex with, and this was the first
time he'd ever had sex before a camera, and before
others, and certainly in front of the girl's father. 
He had, mind you, made out on the upstairs sofa of one
of his girlfriends while her mother and father were
downstairs in the family room watching television,
which had been daring and erotic.  At first as he'd
penetrated her and she'd acted like she was resisting
he'd felt uncomfortable and self conscious, concerned
more about his reputation as a stud and as a man and
the possibility he might mess things up, like shooting
too soon.  It was hot, doing it in front of others,
and in front of his younger brother, and even hotter
knowing that thousands of guys would be seeing the
film and getting horny as a result.  He made every
effort to act the stud he was suppose to be in the
film, and the stud he imagined himself being, and like
Annette, as the pleasure between his legs gradually
took over he forgot all else except it, and as her
pretended resistance and struggles grew less and were
replaced by gasps and squirms of pleasure, his fucking
became more natural also.  With his bod and good looks
the nineteen-year-old had screwed his share of
girlfriends, and he could tell when he was turning
them on.
	Julius of course played his role, struggling with his
bonds and objecting to what was happening to his
daughter and condemning Sangha to hell and eternal
damnation while at the same time humiliated and
embarrassed seeing his daughter getting fucked.  It
was an easy act in that he was embarrassed and
humiliated seeing his daughter having sex, and even
more so when he saw her natural reaction to having a
man between her legs and up her hot, throbbing pussy. 
He'd known she was a little cock-hungry whore the
moment she'd begun entertaining Billy up in her
bedroom, but it was not an easy thing for a father to
accept about his little girl.  So he vented his
disappointment in his daughter and his humiliation on
Sangha.  That he was a filthy, slant-eyed Asian with
no scruples nor decency certainly helped make his rant
real, for like his wife, his racial prejudice and his
smug superiority and arrogance had been left
unchanged, because it also amused Cory, and because
after all the humiliation and pain he'd caused his
students, it was going to be a while before Cory would
be able to forgive him.
	All of those things were on Cory's mind as he filmed
the supposed rape scene along with Anthony.  As a
horny fourteen-year-old, still four months away from
his fifteenth birthday, he found the rape scene
erotic, and as he filmed Annette twisting and jerking
on the floor on her hands and knees in ecstasy and
lust and Sangha eagerly pumping his cock in and out of
her pussy, his trim, muscular butterscotch body
developing a sheen of sweat with his exertion and the
camera lights, Cory felt his cock beginning to rise. 
With Annette's smug, arrogant attitude and the way
she'd treated others in the past she deserved the
humiliation of being screwed by a total stranger and
having it filmed, and besides, she was enjoying it,
and that was without any influence from his headband.
	With the exception of Julius, every male in the room
was feeling horny as Sangha began to hump furiously,
slamming his body against Annette's as he felt the
pressure developing in his loins.  His stiff cock was
throbbing hotly and his balls were drawn up tight as
he grasped Annette's hips tightly and rammed his cock
in and out of her body.  It was especially erotic
doing her doggy style, a position he'd never used
before but which Billy had said would make the film
more erotic and would be fitting for a royal prince
and his female captive.  Billy was right, as he always
was.  Closing his eyes and throwing back his head, his
expression of pleasure was no act as he shot his load
into the squirming white girl's cunt, and nor was
Annette's squirming and gasping as she shook with her
climax an act either.  It was her first climax in
three weeks and she groaned openly and loudly in her
pleasure as wave after wave of orgasm rippled through
her cunt as it was being filled with the Cambodian
boy's hot cum.
	"Even a pious Christian girl cannot deny the
pleasures of laying with a man," Chakroth observed,
his older brother understandably having forgotten his
line in the pleasure of the moment.
	"And that pleasure is about to double," Sangha said,
finishing off one of the few lines the two brothers
had to memorize for the film as he drew his still
stiff cock out of Annette's hot, moist pussy.  His
stiff pecker was streaked and glistened in the movie
lights with his cum and her cunt juice.  "She is all
yours brother."
	Like Sangha, Chakroth was no virgin, many girls,
Cambodian and otherwise, finding the fifteen-year-old
boy's good looks, smooth, butterscotch complexion,
trim, muscular teenage body, and his personality and
charm irresistible.  He'd only been in America for
three months when he'd lost his virginity to a white
girl who could not resist the need burning between her
legs after only a half dozen dates with the sexy
Cambodian boy who'd been fourteen at the time. 
Actually, he'd found Cambodian girls, like Trang, far
less likely to put out and adhering to the traditional
beliefs and taboos of their parents and so he much
preferred dating white American girls.
	As the handsome teenager stepped up to Annette, still
on her hands and knees, his stiff cock jutting up in
the air and preceding him, Trang felt her heart sink. 
He was totally gorgeous, just as she'd imagined his
naked body would be, but he was about to have sex with
a white girl, and not just that, but in front of her
and a cluster of leering, horny guys, and before a
camera, and before the girl's father.  As he knelt
behind Annette and crudely and roughly shoved his
stiff cock up her hot, swollen cunt, slick with her
cunt juice and with his older brother's slime, Trang's
dreams died.  After all her fantasies about Chakroth
and all her hopes that someday she could lead a normal
teenage life with him as her boyfriend, to see him
engaging in a lewd sex act, and with wanton white
trash on top of it, was devastating.
	Julius felt his own heart being torn apart anew as he
watched the younger of the two brothers mount his
daughter.  It was embarrassing having his daughter
treated so roughly and lustfully as a porn star, and
even more embarrassing seeing how eagerly and easily
she accepted being mounted mere minutes after having
had sex.  She was acting the lustful, mindless animal
just like all coloured do, just like the boy who was
raping her.  The anguish he was feeling was very real
as he protested again the abuse of his daughter.  He
knew it had to be particularly embarrassing for her
having him there watching though once she'd gotten
started she'd seemed to have forgotten that, but he
had no choice but to participate or, his son-in-law
had said, incriminating photos of him would find their
way to friends and family and those who could put an
end his new position and reputation.
	Chakroth of course was feeling no guilt as the horny
fifteen-year-old plunged his cock up Annette's cunt
and began to furiously fuck her.  He was a
lust-filled, mindless animal.  He was a normal, horny
fifteen-year-old boy.  Besides, it was fucking hot
having his cock up the pussy that had been warmed by
his brother and lubed by his brother's cum, and it was
hot fucking her in front of her father.  That their
resistance and opposition and their expression of
disgust and anger was not totally an act he had no
idea, and in fact he had to wonder what sort of
decadent family they were to make such filthy movies. 
Americans had been known to be decadent back home of
course, but he had no idea they would be this
perverted.  Of course he was just as perverted acting
in the porn film himself, but what healthy,
red-blooded boy could resist the opportunity to get
his nuts off with a good-looking girl, and get paid to
do it besides?  Moving to Canal Street and his parents
meeting the parents of Billy Dean and Juan Carlos who
helped them get settled into their new home and
accustomed to the ways of their new country, and the
subsequent meeting between Billy and himself and his
brother and engaging in some of Billy's other business
activities, had been the most fortunate thing to have
ever happened to himself and his brother.
	So as he rammed his stiff, aching cock in and out of
Annette's hot, moist pussy, he knew he had one more
thing to thank Billy for.  As the pressure built up
deep in his loins and his swollen dick began to throb,
he soon could think of nothing else than the immense
pleasure pulsating through his aching cock.  Like his
brother before him, he grasped the young teenage
girl's hips tightly as he rapidly pumped his hips to
and fro, driving his aching cock in and out of her
hot, slime-filled pussy.  He closed his eyes in
ecstasy as he finally felt the twang deep in his groin
and his hot teenage cum raced up the core of his
swollen cock and spurted up Annette's cunt to join his
brother's slime.  It had been an awesome fuck, and
those filming the action were close to creaming their
underwear. 
	Untying Julius, Sangha told him that if he didn't
want his daughter to get pregnant, he'd better get on
his knees and suck out his and his brother's cum. 
That part of the plot had also been Billy's idea, and
actually Billy had his father-in-law do just that for
a solid month after her first pregnancy while she was
being fucked daily and sometimes several times a day
by Juan.  Of course no matter how throughly he'd
cleaned his teenage daughter's cunt with his tongue
and no matter how desperately he'd sucked out her
vagina, it had been humanly impossible to suck out
every microscopic sperm Juan had deposited.  He knew
that, and Billy and Juan knew that, but he'd tried
anyway, because he didn't want his daughter to carry
the filthy Puerto Rican's baby, and because he knew
Billy could and would expose his other sexual
perversions if he didn't.  Of course when Annette had
gotten pregnant again Billy had told him it was all
his fault since he hadn't vacuumed her clean, really
fucking up his mind.
	And so he knelt there in his priest's costume while
his daughter spread her legs and he vigorously licked
the cunt slime and cum from her swollen cunt lips, and
he pressed his lips firmly against her cunt lips and
sucked out her filthy, slimy juice and the thick slimy
cum from the two Cambodian brothers and swallowed the
disgusting filth.  He did so because he did not want
her to carry the child of a filthy, slant-eyed Asian
and if there was the slightest chance he could prevent
it he would, and he did so because he knew Billy could
see that the film being made found its way into the
hands of those who could cause trouble for him and his
family.  Of course the Chouan brothers and Dwayne
Hainsworth and Peter Manchester did not know his real
reasons, and as far as they were concerned, he was a
filthy, cunt-licking perv who got off eating cum out
of cunt and licking the twat of his own daughter. 
Julius knew that was what they were thinking and he
averted his eyes with shame and humiliation as he
finally got up and was sent away with his ravaged
daughter as a warning to any others who might try to
spread Christianity in their land, the perfect ending
to the movie.
	That was the first time the two brothers had ever had
sex with Annette, but it was not going to be the last.
 They would be screwing her daily, in several sequels
to the movie that Billy had planned, and just because
she was available and Billy wanted them to.  Billy had
scheduled this first time for that weekend figuring
Annette's body should be ready to start ovulating
again, and he intended on her being screwed by the two
brothers and only the two brothers for the next month,
by the end of which one of them would have gotten her
pregnant.  He had several good reasons for that.  For
one, he considered providing his young wife to the two
brothers a reward for their past services to him, and
for another, he knew how it would drive his
father-in-law crazy to see her having sex with still a
different coloured man, and even crazier bearing a
third man's child.  The great thing about her being
screwed by two brothers was that without a DNA test it
was going to be impossible for Annette to know which
of the two brothers was the actual father of her
child.  Hopefully she'd have twins again, and it would
be even greater if they were fraternal, adding to the
possibility both brothers had impregnated her.  Now
that would be the ultimate humiliation for the smug
little bitch and her bigoted father, and would go a
long way toward teaching them their place in the
world.       

******
Thanks to Billy for providing many of the ideas in
this chapter, including Cory and the Gilles family
moving to a new home, Antoinette taking Cory's name,
Juan's relatives helping out with the pregnancies,
Annette's change in attitude, the new family roles of
Cory and Billy, and using Julius as a human douche. 
This is the second of a series of concluding chapters
in which our heros get their well-deserved rewards and
our villains get their just punishments.  Stay tuned
for upcoming chapters about Cory's mysterious headband
and what the future holds for the Gilles family, Vice
Principal Stewart Millburne, Baptist Pastor Winthrop
and his family, Kenneth Ballard and his mother, Father
Henry, Calvin Cosher and his daughter Stacey, the WCHS
gang, the RGAB soccer players and their families, the
cops Erica O'Malley and Michaela Polanski, and Anton's
RGAB classmates; for character players created by
readers, Dominic, Terry, Anthony, Bob, Billy Dean, Ben
Hanson, Jacob Schuller, Benji Gilles, Callie Dean, and
Denis Bois; and for the supporting cast of Jonah
Winthrop, Lane and Spence Spudder, Nicole Halder,
Molly, Trang and Ashley, Nick Dawson, Nat and Darien
Wilson, Emma and Elijah Dean, Ramon Carlos, the nerds
of Lincoln Junior High (Fats Fortillini, Peter
Manchester, Dwayne Hainsworth, Jerome Eisenstein,
Wilbur Thornton and Dylan Ingles), Ravindra Shankar,
Sangha and Chakroth Chouan, and of course Lad, Rocky,
Shep, Dobe, and the star of this series, Cory Wilson. 


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