From straight to faggot, part VI

I still couldn't believe that my teacher had unleashed his lust on me like that..

When I left his office, I realized that two other mature teachers were watching me walk down the hallway with a somewhat mocking expression on their faces.. as if they already knew what kind of student I was. They were two fat and ugly teachers, with the look of old perverts and mocking smiles as their eyes fixated on my ass and face as I passed by them.. instead of being scared that they saw me as a piece of meat, it excited me so much that I had to go to the university bathrooms to touch myself..

I locked myself in and sat on the toilet to rub myself between my buttocks while squeezing my breasts.. I felt like a horny bitch, craving more even though I had already been groped and used by my teacher.. I needed more..

I placed the cellphone nearby and recorded myself pulling down my pants, making my buttocks bounce in the air.. quickly I searched for the white cowboy on WhatsApp who had penetrated me on my first occasion and sent him the short video..

I waited and he didn't answer, I thought he was still upset for not having gone to my second date with him.. so I wrote to the married brunette, also sending him the video..

-That ass begs for a hard cock.. where are you, faggot?

I asked him if I could see him and he said yes. And he told me there were public bathrooms near his workplace, in a market..

I went there with a racing heart.. I didn't know what was going to happen. When I entered the bathrooms, they were spacious and smelled bad. They were dark and had many scratches on the walls, drawings of penises, big dicks, huge cocks, and obscenities..

The married brunette messaged me and told me he only had a few minutes because he would sneak away from work and asked me to indicate which stall I would be in.. I searched for a stall at the end and closed the door. I was excited and very turned on, so I started touching myself.. suddenly, I heard someone open the bathroom door and the echo of it closing.. some steps.. and I saw in front of my door a pair of shiny shoes with dress pants.. he tapped a few times and I opened.

-Why haven't you undressed?, He said

Grabbing my neck and making me kneel.

He pulled out his long and powerful black cock and I tried to take it. I started choking and even tears came out until he made me stand up and began pulling down my pants.

-They will hear us.. -I said nervously.

He grabbed my buttocks and squeezed them hard, making me moan.

I tried to tell him not to put it in there because we could be heard, then he grabbed me by the hair and whispered in my ear:

-Do you want me to treat you like a little princess then? Should I take you to a nice little bed? Now take my cock in your ass like the fucking faggot you are..

I heard him spit on his fingers and then put them on my anus and rubbed it roughly...