CFNM Revenge Tales

by AJ Gray

  CFNM

  REVENGE TALES

  *****

  AJ GRAY

  Copyright © 2013 AJ Gray

  All rights reserved

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  All characters in this novel are fictitious. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, is purely coincidental.

  Contents

  1. Big Man on Campus

  Part One: Badminton Practice

  Part Two: Pencils at the Ready

  2. Four of a Kind

  3. Hang Tough

  4. The Slave Auction

  5. Political Power Play

  6. Adam's Office Adventures

  Part One: A New Product

  Part Two: Lessons Not Learnt

  Big Man on Campus

  *****

  Part One

  Badminton Practice

  Jane Burnett walked through the hallways of Allmont College on her way to the gymnasium. She was a red head in her thirties with an attractive poised face, and dressed suitably given her role as the college’s sports teacher. The skin-tight black lycra trousers, tight turquoise vest top, and white trainers she wore, emphasised her fit svelte figure. Approaching the gym, she peeked through the small glass windowpane in its door.

  As she’d asked, laid out in two rows of three, were six badminton nets. Beyond them, by the far wall, were the twelve young men she'd demanded appear this very hour. They were larking about with a football, boys and their balls she tutted.

  Their ringleader, conducting proceedings, was none other than Dan Foster, captain of the football team and a student who had developed a somewhat unsavoury reputation. During his time at the college he’d caused no end of trouble. From smart remarks, bad attendance to lewd behaviour, when the term ended in a fortnight few of the staff would be sad to see him leave.

  Jane knew all about Dan Foster. There was always a Dan Foster. Yet generally, she’d had no trouble from her students, she was a woman who exuded a cool authority and knew how to keep them in check. Up until a week ago that was.

  As she entered the gym, she coughed alerting the boys to her presence. They turned and immediately stopped chucking the ball around. They'd nicknamed Miss Burnett the 'TILF.' It was a good insight into how their raging hormones dominated their thoughts, and every action.

  “I’m not interrupting you am I?” she asked sarcastically. “Please get into line for me.” She clapped her hands, hurrying them along.

  The boys slunk over and formed a line facing the wall, the badminton nets were behind them, Jane stood in front of them looking at their sluggish demeanour. At least they’d dressed correctly in shorts, t-shirts and trainers. Though it soon wouldn’t really matter, she reflected.

  The boys braced themselves knowing this wasn’t going to be good. Jane had demanded they appear in the gym to atone for their actions a week ago, when they’d left the locker room completely trashed; benches broken, walls smeared with mud and showerheads bent, disfigured out of shape. The clean up had been expensive and time consuming and of course it was Jane and her colleagues who had done it. Jane ran through a list of names making sure all responsible were in attendance to face their punishment.

  “Good,” she said upon finishing her checklist. “As I’m sure you can imagine myself, and my colleagues are extremely disappointed in you. Your behaviour a week ago was far from acceptable and I have taken it on myself to discipline you accordingly.“

  As she looked along the line of sullen faces, she noticed most had their heads down at least presenting an air of guilt. Dan, however, was looking straight at her, smirking, seemingly feeling no shame whatsoever. She wasn’t wrong.

  When he’d learned of their summoning to the gymnasium, he’d found it amusing, running laps or exercise drills that was the best they could come up with. Looking at Miss Burnett, wittering on to his ears, he wouldn't take anything back. After a bad loss trashing the locker room had come as a natural urge. Admittedly it had gotten a little out of control, but Dan had no regrets. That certainly wasn't how he intended to live his life.

  “All of you should consider yourselves extremely fortunate to have the opportunity to atone for what happened,” continued Miss Burnett. “If you want your record books to remain unblotted, you’re to follow my instructions to the letter. Is that clear?’

  Her gaze was squarely directed at Dan for this last part. She knew his records were poor that he couldn’t afford any more slip-ups. She watched as he and the other eleven students let out a heavy, unenthusiastic 'yes,' burdened under the weight of disaffection.

  “I said is that clear. My name is Miss Burnett.”

  “Yes Miss Burnett,” the boys responded with a tad more enthusiasm.

  “Listen closely then, I’ve thought long and hard about…”

  She was interrupted by Leon, a tall boy with a crew cut, snickering, evidently amused at her choice of words, ‘long and hard.’

  “Is there something that amuses you Leon?”

  Leon looked down and shook his head, hiding his smile.

  “I think some of you young men need to mature fast!” she continued more than a little irritated. “As I was saying I’ve thought long and hard about your punishment and decided a bit of humility is in order. You boys need to learn that actions have consequences.”

  She paused seeing Dan had turned his gaze, rather dismissively, to the blue sky that could be glimpsed through the glass windows that ran around the top edge of the gymnasium. It wouldn't be long before he was wishing he was outside under it, wishing he was anywhere but here. Miss Burnett waited until he snapped out of his little reverie. It was time to teach these boys a lesson they’d never forget.

  “You're all here this evening to help out with a little sporting session I’ve planned.”

  The boys looked at one another with smirks, thinking somewhat prematurely how lightly they’d gotten off.

  “I know how seriously you all take your sport and I expect it to be no different for the next hour or so. First things first though, before we begin, I’d like each and everyone of you to remove the clothing you have on.”

  Not one of the boys moved, seemingly nonplussed by what was being asked of them. Their smirks had change to anxious looks of incomprehension.

  “I’ll say this again only once, you are each to remove every stitch of clothing you are now wearing. I want bare bums and willies’ on display in the next twenty seconds.”

  She folded her arms waiting, “Well?’

  Again stillness and deathly silence, nobody moved.

  “I’ve not got all evening,” Jane said, consulting her watch.

  Much to her surprise it was troublemaker Dan who acted first, breaking the deadlock. Having worked at Abercrombie & Fitch part time, he wasn't shy about showing off his body. He peeled off his top to reveal washboard abs, a strong muscular physique. Like the other boys he was amazed by Miss Burnett’s orders but unlike them, couldn’t afford any more blotches on his permanent records.

  He’d been warned that any more bad behaviour could jeopardise his sporting scholarship application and, having considered Miss Burnett’s words, wasn’t prepared to risk it. With Dan leading the way the other boys slowly followed suit.

  “I want socks and underwear all off,” she said looking at Dan, who’d kicked his shoes off and was hesitating over the removal of his grey boxer shorts.

  He couldn’t believe he w
as doing this, but with a quick thrust he yanked them down, moving a hand at lightening speed to cover his privates. In less than a minute, Miss Burnett had twelve naked young men standing before her, all clasping their hands in front of them in an attempt to hide their most treasured possessions. Jane looked along the line of tanned, fit, young, healthy males. They were all in good shape, not surprising given they spent most of their time active, pursuing their dreams of making it professional.

  “Hands by your sides boys, you’re all going to have to open up if you’re to learn from your indiscretions.”

  Another look of dismay crossed their faces, but again it was Dan the first to act, perceiving Miss Burnett’s words as a gauntlet to be overcome. There was no way he was going to act timid and embarrassed, that would be just what she’d want. He confidently placed his hands by his side.

  Jane’s eyes lingered on Dan for moment as he uncovered himself. His arrogance certainly wasn’t compensating for any inadequacies in the trouser department that was for sure. His circumcised penis was long and thick, and looked heavy as it dangled, his plump balls weighty. The other boys followed Dan’s lead again.

  As Jane's gaze briefly drifted along the line up, she found it amusing seeing the different lengths, girths, and looks of the twelve exposed penises. She also noticed how trimmed and well kept they were, vanity evidently was not in short supply. When she began speaking again to the now twelve nude students, her voice was clipped with the upward intonation of someone clearly enjoying themselves.

  “I want you all to be on your best behaviour. In a moment you’ll be joined by, ah here we are.”

  To the boys' utter horror, the gym doors swung open behind them, and twelve young women dressed in spotless white polo shirts and short pleated white tennis skirts, began filtering into the gymnasium. They were female students at the college, just like the boys at the tender ages of eighteen and nineteen, very much beginning to blossom.

  Most were smiling at the sight that greeted them, some covering their mouths in disbelief. The boys who had all turned their heads upon hearing footsteps and giggling behind them, had expressions of blank incredulity on their faces.

  Lithe and sprightly, the girls were together a picture of youth, their skin a healthy tint from the summer sun. It was no coincidence they were all pretty and athletic. Every one of them was a member of one sports team or another, hockey, netball or gymnastics, the finest girls at the college. Jane had selected them purposefully; she intended to make this as hard as possible for the boys, quite literally.

  Amongst them was beautiful Haley. Her golden hair was drawn back into a ponytail, she was slim and flexible, gymnastics her forte. Her heart skipped a beat as she looked along the line of bare naked bums and up to see Dan’s clearly irked face amongst them.

  “I don’t believe it,” she giggled open mouthed to her pretty dark haired friend Michelle.

  “Line up facing one of the boys,” ordered Jane. “And boys, turn around.”

  Sheepishly the boys did as they were told, a few of them shaking their heads in disbelief that this was happening as they did so. Soon all twelve were facing their fellow students, their hands had all shot back covering their genitals at first sight of the girls. Dan’s too, his earlier boldness disappearing entirely.

  It was no coincidence that Haley chose to stand in front of Dan. For Haley, the two of them had unfinished business. Having dated up until a few months ago, their relationship had ended in acrimonious circumstances, to put it mildly. All a result of Dan being Dan, and choosing to share with buddy’s intimate pictures of Haley, in just her underwear.

  Needless to say, the images had been lapped up and, in no time, circulated throughout the college. She’d not forgiven him, and was glad he’d never got to see anymore of her, beyond what was in the pictures. The shoe was now firmly on the other foot.

  “Hands by your sides again boys,” instructed Jane, standing at one end, looking along the line of students facing one another.

  The boys looked at her aghast, before turning to the somewhat jubilant girls facing them. You could cut the atmosphere with a knife, the air suddenly thick with the boys’ nervous apprehension, the girls’ gleeful expectancy. Dan’s temper was rising as he looked at smiling, Haley, there was no way he was standing for this.

  “This is bullshit,” he shouted at Jane in a pique of anger.

  Jane had expected as much and coolly responded: “If you aren’t willing to participate Daniel you’re free to leave, but remember what I said earlier, it will be noted in your records.”

  Dan didn’t say another word and, this time, it was his teammates who led the way. Eleven of the college boys put their hands by their sides, revealing themselves to Jane and their twelve fellow female students. Girls they’d seen a thousand times, fantasised about, sought to hook up with. Never in their wildest imaginations believed they’d find themselves in such a comprising situation in front of. The girls erupted into fits of giggles seeing the naked young men in all their natural glory.

  “Alright girls that’s enough, I expect you to show your maturity,” said Jane, allowing them to have their fun without getting to out of control.

  As the laughter subsided Dan was the odd one out, still holding out against Jane’s orders, determinedly clasping two hands to cover his modesty.

  “Come on,” said smiling Haley, puckering her lips. “What have you got to hide under there?”

  All eyes were now fixed firmly on him. The girls regarded Dan as something of a stud, what with his pretty boyish looks, his hard buff body. They couldn't believe their luck.

  “If you’re not prepared to follow my instructions Daniel, then I want you to leave right now,” Jane said strictly.

  He looked at Haley’s smug face and feeling intense pressure, relinquished his pride, succumbed to the feelings of intense pressure and joined his fellow teammates, placing his arms at his sides.

  “That’s better, not so bad is it Daniel,” said Jane mockingly.

  Dan didn’t respond, instead was doing his best to avoid looking at smug Haley who was unashamedly staring at his big penis, enjoying his discomfort and the fact he’d been firmly put in his place.

  “As you might surmise by the nets, I’ve asked you boys to be here in order to help the girls out with their badminton practice,” said Jane, walking through the tunnel of students. “I know this is going to feel long and be very hard for you.”

  She peeked down at Leon who was on the smaller side and wasn’t laughing this time. Instead the boys were doing their best to avoid seeing the gleeful faces of the lovely young women, who in contrast were soaking up the naked flesh of their male counterparts.

  Dan was staring into the space behind Haley, doing his best to ignore her, but couldn’t help but notice the nipples of her small, pert breasts were erect, and poking through her thin top. Her short skimpy skirt certainly wasn’t helping either. He felt a stirring in his loins and his heart rate quickened. The gym suddenly felt a whole lot hotter, a whole lot smaller. Trying his utmost to control himself, images of bugs, football players and family members, frantically ran through his mind. It was to no avail, his penis was beginning to lengthen, noticeably jerking upwards, undoubtedly stiffening.

  Haley, of course, quickly spotted what was happening and felt a surge of excitement. She was still revelling in having Dan naked before her, never mind such a whopper of a penis, and now this, this was just too good.

  She was only too happy to speed up the process by running a tongue over her delicate lips and toying with a finger near her mouth. She looked angelic, the picture of innocence, but she knew the effect it was having.

  Dan’s penis soon stood involuntarily at full mast, his body betraying his will. The more he had willed it to stay down, the harder it had got. He looked down at his stiff cock for confirmation. Mortified, his cheeks had blushed a bright crimson, he looked at Haley who looked him in the eye and then slowly let her gaze drift down to his now stiff penis. She was grinn
ing from ear to ear, delighted at his arousal. Dan closed his eyes wanting the ground to swallow him up. Jane had reached the end of the row of bodies and was continuing her speech.

  “I think this session will be of great benefit to both male and female students alike,” she said turning, making her way back through the tunnel of students.

  Immediately she spotted Dan and his erection. How unfortunate for him she thought fleetingly, this’ll teach him. She stopped when she reached him and casually glanced down, raising an eyebrow.

  “Daniel, it looks like you’re a little stiff, make sure you loosen up before we begin.”

  Her comment enticed a round of laughter from the girls and drew any eyes that had somehow failed to notice it. The girls all studied his nude figure, enjoying every moment. Dan had never felt as humiliated as he did this second, never felt such a feeling of inferiority to the opposite sex. For the first time in his young life they well and truly had the advantage.

  “Okay, enough time wasting,” said Jane. “I want you to partner up with the person in front of you. You’ll be playing mixed doubles, moving around the courts on my whistle.” She blew into it signalling for them to get moving.

  Dan strode past Haley muttering curse words, heading to the far court, his big penis waggling from side to side as he walked. Haley took another look at his firm ass as he walked away. This was going to be fun she said slyly to Michelle.

  When Haley joined Dan on the court, she handed him a racket. She noticed his penis had deflated a little and now projected outwards rather than upwards. Dan grabbed the racket, resentful at the sudden shift in power between them. She could tell he was clearly trying to control his anger and decided to wait a while before putting the boot in, resume her teasing of him.

  On the other side of the net was a buxom brunette named, Katie, and tall Leon, and his little pecker. The girls initiated the game sending the shuttlecock back and forth a few times, keen to get the boys moving and see their willies move with them. They soon got them into the game and, despite being buck naked, it wasn’t long before the boys’ competitive instincts came out as they tried to outdo one another.