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[by Indigo]

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*The following story contains morally questionable happenings that we are aware of as greater controversy. Please treat the topic with some respect and don´t judge too harsh for it already has been judged plenty. If you have problems with controverse contents, please stop reading.*

This happened almost 15 years ago, so it´s been a while. Still I think of it from time to time and I keep feeling guilty about it, although sometimes probably not as much as I should. It is mainly about that female teacher, several other high college students and me.

She was a teacher on probation back then and not much older than we were, so something between 25-30 years old. Everyone loved her – just as I used to love her too – because she at all times was friendly and funny and never went too strict on us. She also was very attractive (nice body, pretty face, long black curles) which gave her a bonus with all the boys anyway. Another great deal about her was that she was relaxed enough to occasionally attend some house parties thrown by her students, but on these the problems began to take form.

Completely ignoring the whole student/teacher distance thing she was great fun at parties and she didn´t hold back much with drinking either. The thing is that she couldn´t hold much alcohol. She never went for more than a few drinks, but those were enough to make her even more fun. Dancing, singing and fooling around weren´t the only things she would go for after becoming tipsy enough and it didn´t take long until the students knew about that. More often than not they would talk her into all kinds of nonsense when it got late in the evening and she would willingly play along in silly games, telling spicy intimate details or even flashing her boobs. None of that was ever brought up in college. No matter what had happened on the weekends, everybody including her was acting silent and professional about it so that she wouldn´t get in any trouble and – more crucial for the students there – would keep attending the parties.

As to be expected the students learned how to get her into growingly spicy situations. The more liquor she – willingly – drank, the easier she was to persuade. She participated in Spin-the-Bottle games as easily as in wet T-shirt contests. Three cups of beer were enough to make her join bikini-only night and two more made her skip the bikini in that. In the wildest moments there was plenty of kissing and touching with students and during a few times she kidnapped a lucky boy infront of the crowd to disappear with him in a separate room for some while. As curious, impolite eyes (such as mine) confirmed it was mostly for blowjobs or some petting, but very rarely even for real sex.

The boys were crazy about her and most of us girls didn´t mind it either – after all it was a enormous, naughty entertainment to see her going all reckless and slutty. More than once it were female students who encouraged her into sexual dares just to watch her go wild; and I would lie if I said I wasn´t one of them. However the fun stopped for me when one night I came late to a party just to understand that she had sucked off and fucked my back-then bf. Devastated and very angry I pulled him away from the party and one long, ugly dispute later we broke up. As much as I was mad at him, I was double as mad at that whore. Of course it was a little bit hypocritical to blame her now after I had watched her slutting around with others before without complaint, but self-critical reasonability isn´t the way of a cheated-on woman just after a breakup. I wanted her to pay the price for it, whether it was justified or not. And so I discussed the whole enfuriating situation of mine with a some other students from college. Finding enough people with the thirst for justice and for subliminal sadistic naughtiness was concerningly easy and it took barely a week until there was another party with Miss Slut.

The party was a bit smaller than usual, but still there were around 30 people in the house. The slut was told to dress up extra fancy for the excuse of an occasion so cheap I literally forgot by now what it was. anyway, whether she had believed it or not she arrived top chic, wearing an expensive dress, high heels, red lipstick and big earrings. She looked stunning and impressed all the guests, but I wasn´t mad about that, because it just gave her more height before I would eventually disenchant her. At first the party went on ordinary, even modest, while we were waiting for her to get herself into her normal tipsy mood, but either she was taking it slow or we were simply too impatient to begin with our fun. Barely half an hour after she had arrived a few girls and me approached her and announced to ‚get the party going‘. Without her being able to withstand we made her down three shots of liquor right away. Their effect started to show barely a minute after on which we moved her to the dining table in the living room (I didn´t really know nor care which family´s dinner we´d be despoiling). Within seconds we had her sitting on the edge of it, with her dress pulled up and her shoes and slip thrown down to the ground, and one of the girls started to finger her naked pussy right away. Because of our sudden actions and the all-too-soon rising moans of the teacher people started to gather around the table quickly. We were getting heated up by that kickstart and ramped up the pace. While the girl infront of her kept fingering her, the rest of us pulled the dress off her body and left her fully naked on the table. One of us said loudly:

„Look, guys, the naked slut who isn´t bothered by getting fingered infront of everyone!“

I went further than that and yelled:

„Arriving here all dressed up so posh and fancy, as if you were someone! Let me correct that.“

I took off her earrings during that and I even dipped my fingers into alcohol to wipe her lips clean of her lipstick before emptying the rest of the cup over her so perfect curls.

„Now that is more fitting! Stark naked and messy, like the shameless whore you are!“

I couldn‘t even tell if this treatment was doing anything to her, because she was too busy cumming from the ongoing fingerfuck. By now everyone in the house was drawn around the dining table because of her noises and the feeling of perverted exposition was pressuring on me even though I wasn´t even the main centre of the scandal. For a moment I was unsure whether to continue, but the other girls were full into it already. They continued to play with her pussy and groped her boobs aswell, and one of them kept catching bits of her pussy juice in a shot glass. Meanwhile the initial surprise had settled for most people around and since the scenery was helplessly kinky anyway many of them didn´t hold back to masturbate, some more open than others. That just gave me more mean ideas and I waited a bit longer until several boys were visibly close. After a quick call of mine the girls gave the teacher a break – from the direct action, definitely not from the humiliation. As she was sitting on the table´s edge she got handed that special shot glass without any word, but clear intention, and during that she had the privilege to watch no less than four boys cumming and shooting their sperm all over her dress and shoes on the floor. The slut downed her pussyjuice shot – without any backtalk or greater hesitation –, looked at her stained clothes and literally said:

„Okay … that actually *is* kinda really hot.“

I have no idea if she said it because of the alcohol, because of the whole shock numbing her mind or because she actually was THAT slutty, but in any case that settled her fate. All leftover restraints were gone as everyone went full naughty mode. We pinned our teacher down on the dining table with her feet held up as high as her head and presented her pussy to everyone. At first we made a perverted game out of it, having boys spinning bottles to determine who´d be allowed to fuck her, but their patience ran low quickly. After the third boy being done with her they wouldn´t want to endure the pauses to spin bottles and the exchange of earrings (yes, every guy got to wear her earrings around his dick at first while he was fucking her), but instead basically ran a train over her right away. Of course not everyone was brave enough to do it infront of the whole crowd, but in the end she had been fucked by like ten different guys, all while the rest of the students would stand around watching and cheering, laughing and masturbating. She herself didn´t raise a single word of resistance or disapproval and just let it happen.

By the demands of my fellow culprits and me every cumshot would either land on her body or her clothes for the rest of the evening and while her body would be clean again after a long, intense shower (more likely two), her dress and shoes were ruined beyond any hope. Also her slip was wandering around the crowd for some time to wipe away any naughty remains from both dicks and pussies, but obviously it was too soaked to be of any use anymore all too soon and was given to her as a poor excuse for a pillow throughout the rest. In the end when people started leaving she kept laying on the (forever despoilt) dining table with her whole body totally messed up with sperm and just fell asleep on the spot. The remaining students and I allowed her the rest and gave her as much attention as a perverted table decoration from then on. Without the main event the rest of the party soon dissolved with more people going and others gonna sleep aswell all while she was still snoozing there.

Somewhere in the late night one guy noticed that she was suddenly gone then; vanished along with her messy belongings. Since it was one of the last parties during her time at our high college, she never attended another one after that. However she also never spoke a word about what had happened and didn´t show even as much as an angry look. She kept treating us as ordinary and friendly as ever until she left, and I thought if she actually liked the whole thing in the end – though that could just aswell be nothing more than a hopeful imagination of mine to ease the guilty feelings.

NSFW: yes

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