Coach’s Revenge, Part One
Things were not happy on the local high school football team. The season was coming to an end, and they were not having a winning season. The star quarterback, a tall handsome blond senior named Brad Swellton, was a bona fide sadist and had gotten into widely reported trouble for smacking around his cheerleader girlfriend. Coach Johnson, just a few years out of college himself, had to make a public show of booting the young man off of the team just to keep his career alive.
The quarterback swore his revenge. He knew the route the coach ran every morning, and early one Sunday — before the world had wakened — a sweaty, tired coach was nearing the end of his run when the young athlete jumped him and brought a brick to the back of the coach’s head.
Dazed and in pain, the coach woke to find he had been tied, his running clothes torn to shreds, a vague taste of semen in his mouth, and he was flat on his back with the quarterback’s nine inch cock halfway inside his ass.
"You fucked me over," the young man hissed as he stuffed a rag into the coach’s mouth to keep him quiet. "And I’m gonna fuck you in both ends this morning. Don’t worry… I have photos of my cock in your mouth just in case you don’t remember it. And this is the second time I’ve fucked your ass… the photos of the first time make it look quite ‘cooperative.’ So if you breathe a word of this to anyone, you’re going down. Nobody in this town wants a queer football coach in the locker room with their sons."
The battered athlete had to admit he could do nothing … at that moment. He had to bear the pain, and the odd occasional rushes of pleasure, of having his sloppy hole fucked a second time.
Later, after limping his way home without being seen, the anger set in. He knew that Brad had to be dealt with… the young man was a psychopath who needed to be punished and kept away from society. But how?
That’s when the coach gave me a call.