The Professor and the Gypsies 2

The four young men appear around the corner of the alley, laughing and talking loudly. When they see the teacher waiting like an obedient dog, they look at each other with a smile of satisfaction.

"Damn, look! The princess has arrived on time" says the one with the greased hair. "I knew you'd come back, faggot. You can tell you enjoyed it yesterday."

The one with the tattoos approaches and gives him a gentle kick in the ribs. "Take off your clothes, bitch. Tonight we're going to get serious."

The teacher obeys without a word, trembling with excitement and fear. The four heterosexuals position themselves around him as he undresses completely in the cold of the early morning.

"Today we've brought surprises" says the third, pulling out a small bottle from his pocket. "Do you know what this is, whore? Speed. You're going to snort it and then you'll be more willing to do everything."

They force him to snort the line they prepare on the dirty floor. Immediately, he feels his heart racing and all inhibition disappears.

"Now you're ready" laughs the fourth, sitting down on the step and taking off his sneakers. "Lick my toenails, one by one. And then swallow everything that comes out."

The teacher, completely high and submissive, crawls towards the feet while the other three masturbate watching the spectacle. "Tonight you're going to know what it's like to be our pet, faggot."

The teacher, completely high on the drug, crawls like an animal towards the feet of the first. His hands tremble as he holds the ankle and begins to meticulously lick each toenail.

"That's how I like it, pig" mocks the young man while masturbating watching the scene. "Lick between my toes, that's where the most filth is accumulated."

The teacher feels the bitter and salty taste of the accumulated dirt, but he can't stop. The drug makes him completely surrendered to their orders. He goes from toe to toe, sucking each toenail until it's clean.

"Come on, I want some too" says the one with the tattoos, sitting down next to him. His feet are even dirtier, with black residue under the nails. "Swallow everything, princess. Don't even think about spitting anything out."

One by one, the teacher goes cleaning the toenails of the four young men with his tongue. His stomach turns with each portion of filth he swallows, but the humiliation excites him so much that he can't stop.

"Look how she's getting into it" laughs the third, pointing at the teacher's erection. "You can tell she's really hungry."

When he finishes with the last foot, the one with the greased hair gets up and positions himself over him. "Now comes the second part of your dinner, faggot. Open that disgusting mouth wide."

The teacher opens his mouth completely, feeling his pupils dilate from the drug as he looks up waiting for what's next.

"That's how I like it, obedient bitch" says the o...