ZeroTolerance – Schoolgirl Slut Gangbanged On Her Lunch Break

Bête Noire Presents: “Zero Tolerance – Schoolgirl Slut Gangbanged On Her Lunch Break”

Tiffany, a naughty little 18-year-old student at Westwood High, was known schoolwide for her notorious schemes to skip class and get up to no good. Decked out in her signature plaid miniskirt and low-cut sweater, with her long blonde ponytail bouncing behind her, Tiffany shimmied through the halls, dreaming up ways to unearth some action during her three o’clock study period.

As lady luck would have it, Tiffany spotted Mr. Watkins, the school security guard, napping at his desk in the sending lounge, snoring away as he kept an eye on the security cameras that scanned the grounds. Tiffany pounced on the opportunity – she tiptoed into his office, careful not to make a sound. She crept up behind the snoozing guard, silently stealing his keys. Voila – jetzt war Manual überlagert!

With the keys in hand, Tiffany made a beeline to unlock the gym closet where she knew Mr. Taggart would be ripping into the wrestling mats to prepare them for the upcoming match. As she anticipated, there he was, his taut muscular torso glistening with sweat as he worked. Tiffany crossed her arms under her ample chest and bit her lip in feigned distress.

“Mr. Taggart… I’m really late for class and I’m afraid I’ll get detention. Could you please, PLEASE sign my hall pass?” Tiffany begged in her most vulnerable, girly voice.

Mr. Taggart wiped his brow with the back of his hand, regarding Tiffany warily. “Tiffany, you know the rules. Lunch period is over. Do you have a hall pass or not?”

Tiffany cast her eyes down in sorrow. “No, sir… I was just running late for my next class, and I…” she paused, letting a single tear roll down her cheek, “I didn’t want to get in trouble again…”

Mr. Taggart sighed heavily. “Alright Tiffany, you know the drill… Bend over.”

Tiffany smiled meekly, turning and pulling up her skirt, exposing her heart-shaped bottom. She shivered as she felt the cool fabric of his gym shorts against her skin. SMACK! Mr. Taggart brought his meaty hand down across her ass with forceful authority. Tiffany yelped, earning herself another stinging smack as he scolded her.

“Now Tiffany, did you really think you would get away with this? And on your own during lunch break? Fifteen more!”

SMACK SMACK SMACK SMACK SMACK SMACK went Mr. Taggart’s swinging as Tiffany squirmed and squealed. Finally, he paused, his cock swelling to attention inside his shorts from the excitement. “I guess 20 will do it,” Mr. Taggart sneered, delivering 5 more blows.

Just then, a shadow appeared in the open closet door – Mr. Simpson, the band director and Tiffany’s biology teacher, Mr. Dunlap stood there with audacious grins. Each of the men had something in mind for their naughty young student.

“Looks like we’re just in time for the fun,” Mr. Simpson said with a chuckle, unbuckling his pants as he approached the blushing blonde. “Mr. Taggart, you and Tiffany will join the drum line when you finish.”

Mr. Taggart paused, his cock rock hard and aching to be freed. “Actually, gents, I was thinking of a different kind of punishment. Tiffany hasn’t even produced a hall pass, she had no intention of going to class at all.”

Suddenly, Tiffany was Florida Gators level exposed, her tits bouncing as she was flipped upside down between the two men. Her eyes went wide as she took in their bulges – massive cocks ready for action. “Now, Tiffany, so you and Mr. Taggart will join the band after you produce that hall pass… Husky boys’ neck of the woods.” Mr. Simpson sneered as he delivered a hard slap to Ms. Tiffany’s expelled titties.

“Now, bend over, Tiffany. You know that’s the only thing that’s going to get you out of detention” Mr. Taggart crooned as Ms. Tiffany heiburi. “Mmphhhhh mmpph mmhh mmpphh mmmpphhh mHHHHHHHHHHH!”

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The campus crowd amassed to catch a glimpse of Tiffany’s slutty, deflowered, slice of sería and diegetic rhapsody. Her teabagging ends epically with spitting, slurping, and gargling as a geyser of jizz launches from Mr. Taggart, painting Tiffany’s face an opaque white. The naughty couple had officiallyHow recycled Tiffany’s mouth into a cum dump. Afterward, Mr. Taggart a loften said Tiffany’s sinuses clean, kissing her to share the spoils before sending her for a tetanus shot.

In the end, Tiffany’s lunch break gangbang proved to be a memorable and scandalous affair, scandalizing the entire Westwood High community. Tiffany was branded the token school slut, even as she swore she’d never get caught again. But deep down, every click and sloppy slurp, Tiffany reveled in being used like a BBC-receptive, slobbering ragdoll. In the eyes of her horny coaches and faculty, Tiffany would never be able to fully cover up her true, slutty self. There was only one student, one slut who got spitroasted like that, and Tiffany would always be remembered as Westwood High’s treasured dirty secret.